Zayn One Shots

The Right Person

FOR MY ZAYN GIRLIES!!! So I wrote this and I had no idea what was going to happen. I hope it makes sense and I hope you guys like it. So many Zayn feels today.

This was made into a fanfic but I ended up not finishing it. I don't know if I ever will. :(

It was like the instant I met her, I knew there was something I liked. We met at party that Harry dragged me to after my break up with Perrie. He was just being a good mate, but I thought there was no way I would have been able to enjoy the night, until she started talking to me.

“Hey there. Are you okay, hun?” she asked, sitting down on the couch next to me.

“I’ve been better.” I looked down at the floor, setting down my bottle.

“You can leave if you’re down. I wouldn’t mind if you left my party. Frankly, I’d feel better if you did leave. I’m not trying to be mean. I just can’t stand seeing someone who seems so amazing, look so upset, especially at a party that I can’t leave.” I huffed a laugh, but my gaze remained toward the floor.

“Yeah, maybe I should go. I’m not up for all this. My friend brought me here to keep my mind off of my ex. I don’t even know anyone here.” I gestured to the apartment filled with strangers.

“Awh, sweetie, I’m sorry.” She put her hand on my knee. “A party is no place to help get over an ex.”

She had left her hand on my knee, while both of us remained silent.

“(y/n), I see you met Zayn!” A nearly drunk Harry stumbled over to us.

“Harry, what kind of a friend are you? He is going through a break up and you bring him to a party, so you can have your own fun?” She stood up and poked his chest.

“(y/n), I thought he would have fun.” He looked startled at her reaction.

“Does he look like he’s having fun to you? Harry, stop being so selfish and go home, sober up, and help him get through this in a productive way.” She demanded and stormed off.

“Zayn, we should go before she beats my ass, because I know she can.” He laughed.

I got up and patted Harry’s back. “Let’s go then.”

I’ve been saying at Harry’s place since the breakup, so when we go back to his flat, he actually did do what (y/n) said. He helped me forget about Perrie a bit. I talked it all out and he listened, then I asked him about her. I didn’t even get to see what she really looked like. Harry showed me her twitter, so I can see a picture. She is very attractive. I’m in no place to think about starting anything with her. I just know that if I ever got the chance, later, that I would try my hardest to make her mine. For now, she is Harry’s friend and hopefully eventually mine.

“She’s my cousin’s friend.” Harry said, bringing me out of my dreams

“W-what?”

“That’s how I know her. You didn’t ask, but I thought you would eventually.”

“Yeah. Uhm.I was wondering that.” I didn’t really cross my mind.

“I used to have a thing for her.” He said. “Don’t think about it.”

“Think about what?” I asked, genuinely confused.

“She won’t go out with you.” He said, looking me dead in the eyes

“I just broke up with Perrie. Why would I want to date anyone right now?”

“I don’t know. It’s just (y/n) has that effect. She can make you like her so easily, but tear you down.”