The Quiet Ones || Ziam Twin Au || ON HOLD

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Lol love it when you upload an idea and suddenly some big account wants to do it too. ;-; Never the less, i can't do anything but make this twin fic epic!
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Zayn

I'm right outside the library, my hands are shaking and my heart is pounding at 300 miles an hour. I don't know whats wrong with me. All my life I've been afraid of taking to people, making new friends and meeting new faces in general. I came with a defect, I can't talk to people for shit. But I also have this problem where in the heat of the moment I blurt out things that are rather blunt. I sigh and try to gain my composure, the library is right across the road, the sun is shining above my eyes. Thank the Lord it's not raining, I hate it when it rains. Time to get to work, I start walking down the road towards the door. Before I know it I'm reaching for the door, but then my hands brush against someone elses, it seems that they too wanted to go inside the library. As if a reflex my hand retracts back, my heart skips a beat as I look at the God in front of me. His eyes are brown and warm, the type of warm that sends tingles down your spine. He's muscular and his brown hair stands up. He's wearing a tight white shirt, and blue jeans. Suddenly I feel my face heat up. I want to look away but this man, he has me captivated.

"Oh I'm sorry, you wanted to go in?" His voice enters my ears and I feel my legs turn to jelly. It's angelic and dominant, it's doing unspeakble things to me. He has a small smile on his lips that makes my heart flutter in my chest.

"I was- just- yeah" I say, my face is flushed, and my voice cracks towards the end. Whats happening to me? The man smiles at me pull the door open, but he doesn't go in, instead he waits for me. What a gentleman. I give him what can be classified as a pathetic nod, and then I bolt inside. My heart feels like it'll explode any moment.

I walk towards the desk to find Mr. Styles busy looking at a book. Hesitantly I clear my throat to get his attention. He looks up and smiles at me.

"Ah Zayn, nice to see that you're on time" He says, his kind smile makes me smile back at him.

"Yes Sir, I take my work quite seriously" I say, trying to make a bit of an impression, his smile widens, but then I realise that it's not me he's smiling at, it's the person behind me. Mr. Styles hurriedly gets up to greet the person and as I turn around I see the person who kicked me out of his cafe.

"Baby" Mr. Styles greets and the person smirks, he yanks Mr. Styles lower and their lips meet for a feirce kiss. I instantly look away and my eyes catch a mirror, I'm as red as a tomato. Damn it.

"They're like this all the time" A voice from behind calls, and I feel my heart stop. It's the guy from the door. Hesitantly, I turn around, and then a nervous chuckle tries to escape out of me. Way to go, Zayn.

The guy smiles and then has a small laugh. "You'll get used to it" He says and I'm dying here, he's the most attractive person I have ever met and he's talking to me. He starts walking closer to me, and my heart is beating so fast I think I might puke.

"I'm James" He says, and finally I have a name to this handsome face. I smile shyly.

"Z-Zayn" I stutter my own name out. Great, now he'll think I'm pathetic. James chuckles once again.

"I need to get to my brother, I'll see you around" He says and then he's gone, off to the History section. I make a mental note to visit that section soon.

"I see you've met James" Mr. Styles says, now he's back on his seat, the short cafe lad on his lap. They really don't care do they?

"Y-yeah, he seems nice, Mr. Styles" I say as politely as I can. Mr. Styles huffs.

"Call me Harry, I'm not that old" I smile at that. Then he proceeds to speak.

"I'm shocked that he talked to you, him and his brother Liam don't really speak much here. They just come in every day, go crazy with the books, Liam in the fantasy section and James in the History Section, I swear that man has a bad obsession with the Military" Mr. -Harry- says, although his words might sound offending but the look on his face is of pure addortion.

"What should I do first Sir?" I ask, I need to get started here, James already has me distracted. Harry smiles.

"You can take books from the tables and stack them in their right sections" He orders, and I pass him a smile then get to work.

The first book I get my hands on is Game Of Thrones, I can't help but smile, the book is so evil. I've read half of it, I'm hoping I'll be done with it by the end of this week. But it truely is traumatizing. I grab a few more book and head towards the fantasy section where they belong. I look at the racks and realise that they're in alphabetical order, so I find the right letter and put the books in place. I reach out for one book but someone else is reaching wt it, my fingers brush against his and I can't help but recall what happened at the door this morning, this is quite the twin situation. When I look at the stranger who has my heart beating fast I gasp. He looks exactly like James. But it's not James, I can tell, I have no idea why but I can feel that this person is not the person I met this morning and exchanged a few words with.

"Hey!" He says, with enthusiasm, another way I can tell him apart from James. He was a little slow, laid back.

"I-you- he" I can't seem to find the words, and a blush makes it way to my cheeks. Liam- I realise, Harry was taking about him! They're twins! 

"You're blushing" Liam points out, a grin on his face, that only makes things worse for me.
Damn these overly attractive twins.

"Anyway, I need to get to my brother. See you around" the exact same words James said. I realise that they don't speak much just like Harry said. And they seem close. It's almost intriging.

I find myself thinking about those twins even after I'm back from work.