ZAYN
"Niall can you come down here?" I asked him "yeah give me a sec" he said and he came down the stairs
"What you need babe?" He asked "sit I made something for you" I said patting the side next to me and he sat down
"Alright my butt is on the couch now tell me why I'm here?" "Well I made a poem for you" I said "really?" He asked
"Yeah okay here it goes" I said and cleared my troath "roses are red your eyes are blue and when I look at them i have no clue" I said and he smiled and blushed "I think it's bad it's not much" I said
I looked down and he just laughed "zayn I love it and I like it when you talk about my eyes" he said kissing my cheek "I could talk more things about you" I said grabbing his hand "then please say more"
NIALL
okay here it goes it's just a poem Niall not a show to meet Obama
"Ummm Niall you okay?" Zayn said touching my hair "yeah but I made you something" I said grabbing my notebook
"Okay show me" he said sitting on the table chairs "Your eyes are like big chocolate drops your smile is brighter then the sun and your lips I could kiss them all day and I just want to say ...that my princess is a prince " I said
he got on the table and jumped on my lap "aww baby that's so cute and what you say about my lips?" He asked smiling "I could kiss them all day" I said in a husky and kissed his cheek "well I will love that challenge" he said and leaned in and locked lips
"I love you by the way " "to moon and back" I said and reattached lips
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Ziall fictions/Imagines
Teen FictionZiall imagines WARNING: if you don't like gay smut and sex with boyxboy then walk the fuck out and if not good for you enjoy this shit I call art :) and also just cuz I ship ziall doesn't mean I hate zerrie...ok yeah I hate zerrie xD
