Youtuber - Ziall

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"I love you so much,"

Harry said.

"I love you way more, angel."

Louis replied.

"But that's impossible."

Harry pouted.

And Niall just felt like throwing up, really. He was getting sick of the couple's conversations and their endless making out sessions. The blue eyed man didn't even know why he agreed to come to the movies with them in the first place. The movie was a lame comedy and the seats were too uncomfortable and everything just seemed to annoy Niall. Sure, he enjoyed spending time with his best mate and his boyfriend but he just hoped they could get off of each other for a moment and actually give Niall some attention.

He sighed dramatically to himself as the movie didn't seem to finish any time soon so he closed his eyes and rested against his seat, trying to ignore the sound of Harry's low voice baby-talking in order to make his lover open his mouth so he could feed him some popcorn. Niall pulled his shoes off, really not caring that they were at the cinema, and curled up in his seat, yawning quietly as he slowly fell asleep.

...

"He looked so cuddly and cute and adorable and beautiful and ah," Niall said with a small sigh, a smile on his face as he described the well-known Zayn Malik to his camera which was placed on his dresser.

"I swear, I just wanna hug him and nuzzle my head in his neck. And, God, he smelled so damn good," The male continued ranting about his lover-well not yet. Well, not at all. No yets. He didn't even know if he would see him again, he should probably just forget about him and accept the fact that he'll be alone for the rest of his life.

He shook his head to himself, walking over to his camera and turning it off. He knew, he had to use swearings and sexual jokes if he wanted to have viewers. Come on, who would watch a 21 years old man describing another male all sweetily and shit? That was what he thought and he quickly walked back over to his bed, deciding to record it again.

"So, yesterday I met the Greek God Zayn Malik," he started, biting on his lower lip before smirking a little."He was so goddamn hot and sexy. I don't even know how I didn't end up on my knees in front of him to suck his dick."

The man did a lame describition of how he imagine Zayn's dick and kept talking and talking, saying dirty things he had never thought of before.

"Thanks for watching me. I post videos every single Friday so make sure to subscribe and give this video a thumb up." He ended the video with a wide grin on his lips.

Perfect.

He thought and quickly opened his laptop, bringing it on his lap as he started editing his video, being quiet proud of it since he thought many people would be interesting in a video which was about Zayn Malik.

After putting I MET ZAYN GODDAMN MALIK as the title of the video, he uploaded it on his channel. He grinned and posted the link on twitter like he usually did. But his notifications were already going crazy and he didn't know what was all this for. He scrolled down past them, getting more and more nervous as he saw tones of people congratulating him.

zaynmalik followed you.

Niall's eyes widened, feeling his heartbeat speeding up as he scrolled a little downer only to notice a tweet from him.

it was lovely to meet @NiallOfficial and the adorable Theo today who did this amazing drawing on my hand. hope to see you two again soon. :) x

It had also a imagine from Zayn's wrist with the drawing of Theo, as he said.

13 minutes ago.

Niall wanted to scream out but instead he sat down on his bed, trying his best to calm himself down and think of something nice to reply. He had to reply something nice and sweet, like Zayn did. He even added a kiss and Niall couldn't get over that. After two or so minutes, he decided to just call Harry to help him come up with a reply.

"Hello, Ni-"

"Harry! Something crazy is happening!"

...

"He is so cute," Liam cooed as he scrolled through pictures of this Niall guy on his instagram account.

"mhm," Zayn nodded in agreement, resting his chin on his best mate's shoulder so he could look at the pictures of the blonde boy also.

"He still hasn't replied though," The dark haired male said sadly as he grabbed his own phone, logging into his twitter account hopping for a reply or just a favorite even. He sighed to himself and got in Niall's account, gassping when he saw that he posted a video. No, it didn't bother him that he came online but didn't reply to him. It was totally fine. Yeah.

"He uploaded a video about me," he whispered and Liam scooted closer to his friend so he could watch the video also.

Zayn couldn't help but smile when he saw the adorable male appear on his phone's screen but his smile soon turned into a frown when he heard to what he was saying about him. He grimaced, feeling offended by his comments. No, the young popstar wasn't a person that didn't like dirty words or anything but Niall just looked too cute for that. Zayn had made a completely different imagine of this boy but turned out he was so wrong. Plus, he didn't want his other half to only want to suck his dìck.

Liam gave him a small smile, unsure of what to do as he watched his mate deleting the tweet he had sent to Niall and typing something else before posting it and throwing his phone on the large bed.

"How lucky am I, huh?" He said sarcastically and Liam frowned at that.

"Come on, I'm sure if you two talk and stuff you-"

"I am really not looking forward to meet him again. He is not just for a fuck, you realize that, don't you? He's supposed to be the love of my life not some horny teenager." He groaned, running his hands on his face with a loud sigh.

"Zayn, you can't just give up on him because of this video. You two don't know a thing about each other, give it a try." Liam said calmly, resting his hand on Zayn's lower back and rubbing it gently to comfort him.

"whatever," he mumbled, laying back down on his bed.

...

"I swear it was right there," Niall gasped and kept refreshing Zayn's page, desperately trying to find the tweet he had sent him just a few minutes ago.

"Are you sure you didn't dream of it, Horan?" Harry chuckled only to get an angry glance from Niall.

"He's still following me, Harry. I don't understand." He mumbled, letting out a loud sigh. He had told everything to his friend and withing a few minutes Harry had arrived to his house with a great idea of a reply but now the tweet was gone and it was replaced with a new one about a person and respect. He couldn't understand what happened. He was trying to but he couldn't.

"Why don't you just send him a direct message to ask him?" Harry suggested, hugging his best friend gently from the side and kissing the top of his head. But Niall just sighed once again, shaking his head.

"There's no way I will.."