जब तक इस महोब्बत का फूल ना खिले,
तब तक इस दिल को सुकून ना मिले।
दिल दिए मुझे।Until the flower of this love has blossomed
This heart won't be at peace
Give me your heartZayn- flower:intermission
A groan and a soft banging noise from outside woke me up from my splendid sleep. I opened my eyes to Ruchika, in all her sleeping glory - mouth hanging open, legs in a weird position and an arm slinging down from the side of the bed. The intensity of the sound increased further vexing me as I rolled over on my back and called out for Ruchika to get the door. She scoffed and turned her head to the other side as she mumbled, "As if an imaginary boyfriend isn't enough that I have to handle your real one. Go answer the door yourself."
With an exasperated sigh, I got up and opened the door to an angry-looking Zayn.
"I've been trying to call you both for a very long time. It's already 3 in the fucking afternoon, I was worried", he went off as soon as I opened the door, jolting me from my half-asleep state.
" It's already three? And why were you worried? Were you worried that we'd gallop away in our dreams without informing you?", I asked, unable to resist the enticement of sarcasm at the end as Zayn hurried to get inside after looking both ways while standing in the corridor to make sure no one saw him. Closing the door behind him he looked at me with a look saying now wasn't the time to try his patience. I raised my hands and moved away making way for him to enter further into the room. Zayn looked at Ruchika and then at me as he said, "Her sleeping position screams 'I'm a lazy person, don't bother."
"I heard that!", Ruchika exclaimed in horror as she sat up with one leg folded and one hanging off the edge of the bed. Zayn sent a sarcastic smile her way as he exclaimed, " Oh look, the sleeping beauty is up."
"Do you both want me to push you out of this room?", I asked with my hands on my hip, perhaps looking like a mother about to run away from her two immature big kids and settle on a faraway mountain.
"Oh no, you don't get to be mad. You both already wasted half of the day!", Zayn exclaimed throwing his hands in the air.
"I assume you had plans for today", I said eyeing him apologetically but Ruchika felt anything but apologetic as she snorted, "We also wasted all night so it's only fair we slept in the morning."
"You know what, Sar? I don't trust her around you. You're to stay with me all time", Zayn said with a smug smile. Ruchika didn't miss the nickname as she raised her eyebrows while looking at me," Sar, huh? That was never mentioned."
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Aeipathy.. [ZAYN MALIK FANFICTION]
ספרות חובביםA necklace of love, beads of hardships, endurance, persistence, trust, passion,valiance weaved carefully into it. With a pendant symbolising great suffering, made with light shining through love that others could get blinded easily with. ~Excerpt~ ...