Niall was alone in the dance studio, it was a bit late for anyone to be there but since the dance teacher knew Niall and his love for dance, she gave him a spare key to come whenever he likes which he gladly accepted ( and he has been there throughout today).
Which brings us back to right now, dance has always been a way for Niall to let out his emotions and as he held unto the barres( he was well versed in a lot of dances but ballet was his fav) doing his final stretches before rounding up and leaving he felt all the stress leave his body and he felt at peace.
He finished and quickly packed his stuff and left taking the longest route home not wanting to face his disapproving parents anytime soon.
He just couldn't understand how his parents failed to see his love for dance.
Dance is his way of life, Dance is his life, Dance is Niall.
Meanwhile the same was going on with Zayn only that he was no dancer, he couldn't dance to save himself but he could draw and he was fairly (extremely) good.
And as he stood outside a dance studio somewhere where his legs led him, he couldn't help but stare at the boy who was in there dancing and he didn't know when he took a seat outside the studio but a distance away where he got a good view of the dancing boy and started sketching.
His mind taking in all the details of this boy and his hands delicately sketching all the features of this boy and if you ever get to see the finished work of his sketch you'd be amazed at how realistic it looks.
Zayn stood up to leave just as the boy was closing the doors but he couldn't help but look back at the boy who was now at a distance because he somehow felt like he knew him or at least he could relate to him. Weird?
Zayn gathered his thoughts and quickly headed home before his parents would bite his head off for always stopping to either admire something or draw a random thing on the road that was of no use like they said.
He just couldn't understand why they failed to see it.
Art is a way of life, Art is life and Art is Zayn.
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Hey guys, umm if you've read my other stories "risk it all" and "more than this" I'm sorry I deleted them I just couldn't do them anymore as I lost inspiration but if I get inspiration soon I might start them again.
Sooo this is my first Ziall fic and I'm excited and I have great plans for this book. This chapter was just to introduce them. Do you guys think this is too cliché because I was about to sleep when this idea came and wouldn't leave.
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FanfictionNiall is a dancer Zayn is an artist Both Niall and Zayn's parents think what they do is a waste of time and isn't worth it and want them both to quit it. But they love what they do and are quite good at it and when things get tough its their art(da...
