Saving You (Ziall)

The Talk

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Ps this is in the nialls view! I decided to change it up a bit, just testin it out to see if I like it or not

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It was a cool, dark Friday night.

Niall had aced his mid term exams and Zayn, he'd finished his latest painting.

The place, it was new. Just opened, and everyone who was somebody on campus, would be there.

So they decided, why not?

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We wiggled our way through the crowd, and I used every piece of strength in my body to refrain from holding Zayn's hand.

He was just so . . . desirable.

I mean first off, he looked like some sort of god. His jaw was perfectly carved, sharp, but smooth. His lips were so kissable, and I wanted nothing more than to at least taste them, just if once. His hair, dark and soft. And his eyes, those honey colored pools, oh how they drive me insane.

His presence.

So tall, and fully built.

I wanted him.

But of course, he didn't know. I couldn't let him know either, hell I'd only known him about a few months. We were just becoming friends now, but I considered him a good friend. My best friend.

My problem is that everyone in this damn town thinks I'm this little golden child, it's like I can't have a life of my own.

"Ni? Come on, babe," he smiled and tugged my hand, and I realized that I'd lost myself in thought and had stopped walking.

'Babe.'

"Oh yeah," I giggled, maybe trying to hard to be cute.

"Want a drink?"

I nodded.

"How old did you say you were?"

"Eighteen!"

"Alright, beer for ya?"

"Mhm."

He left me at a booth for two and came back shortly with two pints in hand.

I looked around at the 'club.' It wasn't exactly like the clubs you see in movies, but it could pass for one. The lights were bright, everyone was dancing, drinking, and the vibe was cool. No one was fightin', it was just good old fun.

"Know anyone here?" he asked, leaning in close to whisper in my ear.

"Everyone," I said, sadly.

"Don't sound too happy, then?"

"Na, I am, just -"

"Need to get away?"

It's like he'd read my mind. In fact it was exactly what I needed.

"Yeah."

"Has winter break started yet?"

"Yeah, where've you been? That's why tonight was the club's grande opening, silly."

"Ah."

I chugged my beer and grew bored in minutes.

"Wanna get out of here?"