basically Zayn's not a good bowler and he doesn't like bowling an he only has one friend and he doesn't like being all social cos he's shy but he keeps going back to the bowling alley cos duh Niall. Just kidding because Niall works there. lol let me jus leave this author note.
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Zayn doesn't bowl, and he doesn't do this. But Liam had insisted that "bowling is fun, you get to meet people, live a little." What Liam forgot to mention was that it was bloody hard and that a cute blonde fucking worked there! So now here Zayn is making a fool out of himself, with Liam's constant laughter ringing in his ears.
"Mate you are rubbish at this!" Liam barked out after choking on his drink seeing Zayn's ball go into the gutter again. And Zayn didn't say anything he just let that one slide because well he was rubbish. Eventually Liam left saying he had to meet Harry. Yes he just had to leave Zayn playing a bowling game at "Banging Bowlers", all by himself. Literally.
After forty five minutes of failing miserably getting the gutter nearly every single time, he slammed his foot on the ground sticking his tongue out at the smooth lane that lead to stacked up white glaring pins. He was cut short on his little tantrum when he heard a chuckle. Snapping his head to the sound he saw the cute blonde that runs the counter to give out shoes and help if your ball gets stuck or if (in Zayn's case) Your ball just so happens to go in the next lane.
"I see you're having a bit of trouble there" Niall bids looking at the screen that has a bunch of flat lines and zeros. Niall may or may not have been watching the adorable bloke stumble and get the green bowling ball in the gutters and his tall friend laughing.
"Well...yeah.. j-just a bit" Zayn mumbled cheeks painted lightly with red.
Niall laughed at how cute an shy Zayn was, he really didn't expect Zayn to be shy but here he is proved wrong. "Yeah, a bit. Maybe I can help you, teach you some of the ropes so it won't go in the damn gutter death traps" Niall joked. Zayn smiled lightly to shy to even barley breathe.
"Uhm... maybe" Zayn whispered utterly embarrassed.
Niall smiled checking his watch.
"Well I'll tell you what, how about you come round here tomorrow and I'll teach you. If I'm not at the counter ask for Niall."
Zayn nodded shyly before biting his lip whispering "Okay. That sounds uhm good, It's uh Z-Zayn by the way" Trying to contain the blush that crept up Zayn's cheeks as he awkwardly threw in his name.
Niall smirked nodding his head before leaning in whispering "Ya know Zayn it's pretty cute when you blush" As soon as the words left his lips Zayn's face was coated in red like sugar on strawberries.
Niall pulled away "See you tomorrow!" He yelled as Zayn literally ran out of the bowling alley and Zayn really didn't want to come back but Niall asked ever so kindly.
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Liam pulled up to Banging Bowlers letting Zayn hop out. "Have fun! Try not to be shit at it" Liam said with a wink as he sped away, Zayn lifting up his middle finger. He slowly made his way towards the entrance praying that he will not make a fool of himself again in front of the pretty blonde. He finally reached the door opening it and entering, golden eyes scanning the joint trying to find Niall. Upon not seeing him, Zayn went to the counter. "Hello how many?" The boy at the desk light brown feathery hair and dull blue eyes asked, voice monotone obvious he did not want to be here. Lucky him that they closed in two hours and there's barley any people even here; well besides Zayn of course.
