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✨Look what you do to me, I just can't hide it, You got me burning up, I'm about to lose control and I think I like it.✨

•HER POV•

"Zayn stop throwing clothes everywhere!" I huff as I pick up Zayn's cloths from the floor, he's been acting real weird lately, he's always zoning out, quiet, I had to force him to eat couple of times, and what's more weird, he hasn't been the horny dog he is, like, he's literally always horny, but now, we barely even kiss!

"This jacket is tight." He groans.

"Suck it up, damn."

"Only if you suck it first." He winks at me.

"I might as well," I smirk as slowly run my hand on his thigh.

He chuckles and takes my hand between his, "maybe later." He winks again and gets back to dressing.

Zayn refusing a blowjob? Now that's fucking new. He's been rejecting me ever since we came in here. He's not being himself and it's worrying me, but the fact that he refused me maddens me.

"I'll be out, call me if you need me." I just couldn't stay in the same room as him.

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The fashion show atmosphere was flowing with old rnb music. There a fragrant hint of roses throughout the room, exotic roses arrangements were all over the place. But not the kind of roses you'd think of; these were black, this season was inspired by the naturalist Charles Darwin and the British architect Sir John Soane. The backdrop was very artsy, designed with dark colors weaved in between white roses too.

There was an eight by fifty foot long, elevated runway extending through the heart of the room with seats surrounding each side. In attendance were about five-hundred enthusiastic spectators who were reading over their programs, chatting and finding their places.

I'm backstage, My view was clear with no obstacles in the way.

I'm so excited for this show, because I've seen some of the clothes and they were elegant, there was many materials; silk, flannel, cotton gabardine and floral prints and butterflies.

Suddenly, the room is dimmed and the chattering ceases. It's lights, cameras and action! I've never seen it this close, it's amazing.

Zayn was the first model to strut down the runway, he's wearing a light tawny jumper, that has dark green butterflies shapes on it, and dark pants; Simple but elegant.

The show continues and I must say its a great collection, Zayn is also closing the show, he was wearing black jeans, a black coat, embroidered in swarms across, a white shirt underneath it, but most importantly; chains, he has a body chain on him, and it's so fucking hot.

He was strutting through the runway like he owned it. His aura full of confidence, his shoulders back and his head held high his facial features serious his walk straight elegant and graceful.

The show comes to an end, everyone starts clapping and I clap too, the designer; Sarah Burton, bends down in appreciation with a bright smile on her face, Zayn gives her a side hug and congratulations her.

I can't get the chains out of my mind, I smirk, I got an idea.

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