Blue Styles || Ziall Fiction.

Blue Styles || Chapter Eleven.

A/n: I really struggled writing this one. I've never ever ever written a smut in my entire life until now so please bare with me, okay? AnyZiall, this one's dedicated to sassycassy94 'cause I like her comment from the previous chapter :) xx

P.S. not edited, so if it has any error, bare with me :) :D :P <3

WARNING: Smut.

Blue Styles || Chapter Eleven; Taking Your Innocence.

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Third Person’s POV

The day after the night that Zayn and Blue decided to go to Tennessee, they were packing the things they needed for 2 days. Blue was excited to meet his aunt and uncle. He was also excited to stay with Zayn for 2 days, just the both of them. On the other hand, Zayn was completely excited about something, something that he wanted to do from the very start. The moment that they finished packing the things they needed, they showered, got dressed and went to the dining room to eat. There were foods that Taylor had just cooked, lots of them.

They started eating in silence until Blue’s phone started ringing. He took out his phone, answered the call and brought it to his ear. Zayn’s brows furrowed suspiciously, thinking who might be the caller.

“Hello?” Blue asked on the phone, glancing towards Zayn nervously because Ross was calling him and God knows how much Zayn gets jealous over Ross. He calmed himself down before Ross replied.

“Hi Babe, uh… Your mum told me that you’re going to go to Tennessee today for 2 days with your dad.” Ross stated, getting nervous about what he was about to ask. Blue glanced at her mother, taking a spoonful of rice.

“Yeah, I’m sorry. I wasn’t able to tell you about it.” Blue apologized. Taylor was eating, not caring about the conversation that was going on while Zayn was listening intently to it.

“No, don’t be… Uh… I was wondering… If … Uh… If I could come and drop you off at the airport? That is if you want to?” Ross stated nervously. Blue smiled at how cute and sweet Ross was because truth to be told, there are only few guys in the world who’s genuinely sweet, caring and so loving.

“It’s okay for me, but I’ll ask for my mum’s permission first. Hang on, okay?” Blue stated with a smile, then turning his attention to his mum after getting a reply by Ross with a simple ‘yeah’.

“Mum, can Ross come with us to drop me and Dad at the airport?” Blue asked her mum, Taylor smiled before putting her spoon and fork back to her plate.

“Of course, sweetie.” Taylor smiled, winking at her own son. Blue blushed then Taylor turned her attention to Zayn before asking, “Is that okay, Zayn?”

Zayn forced a smile, clenching his fists under the table. “Yeah, it’s okay. Why wouldn’t it be?” Zayn asked as a matter-of-factly. Blue looked at Zayn nervously while Zayn was looking at his own food. The moment their eyes met, Blue can feel Zayn’s anger but just shrugged it off because he knew that if he kept on over thinking about it, it would just bring another tension. And Blue didn’t want that so he just brought his phone to his ear again.

“Babe, you still there?” Blue asked, and Zayn cringed at the word and also at the sickly sweet voice. He couldn’t contain his anger anymore, he was about to explode but there was no way that he’ll snap at Blue because Blue has had enough of it. So what he did was sit still even if it was hard.

“Yes babe, I’m still here… What did your mum say?” Ross shifted uncomfortably. He was sitting in a sofa, a pillow tuck between his legs.

“She said you could come, Dad also agreed.”