Azalea ♡ Z.M

♡ Chapter 13 ♡

Falling ~ Jack and Jack

Frost bitten noses, vaporizing breaths, and warm smiles was what two young people falling in love with each other were the next Friday at Willow Park.

"I have a surprise for you Azaaaalea." Zayn stretched out her name in an adorable manner it made her grin.

"Really?" Her forest green eyes lit up warming Zayn's heart.

"Yeah. Wanna see it?" He bit his lip to stop his smile but his eyes crinkled in that beautiful way that they do. 

Azalea nodded trying to contain her nerves and excitement.

"Look." Zayn lifted up the left sleeve of his baby blue hoodie to reveal the skin of his forearm.

Azalea expected him to say that the pen scribblings didn't wash off or something like that. What she didn't expect, was for her doodle to be permanently inked into Zayn's pale untouched forearm skin.

Her mouth formed into a big huge o and her eyes didn't blink once.

"Soooo?" Zayn asked expectingly as he examined her face with a smile on his.

"Oh my gosh." She gasped in shock.

"Huh? You like it? It looks sick doesn't it?" His eyes brightened up looking at what was now his favorite tattoo.

"What did you- Why did you do that?" Azalea slurred as her eyes frantically examined the newly inked skin.

"Cause I liked it." Zayn answered simply.

"So?"

"Soooo, I got it tattooed." Zayn answered with a cheesy heart warming grin.

"But, but, it'll be on there, for-forever." Azalea stuttered thinking on how Zayn might have just made the biggest mistake in his life. Yeah, he would totally regret it.

"I know, I wanted it to. I think it looks sick. I wanted to keep it forever. You know, like a little reminder of you." And how much I freakin adore you he wanted to add, but instead just smiled.

Azalea's heart skipped a beat at his words. She was beginning to believe she was special. I mean, she must be if Zayn permanently printed his skin with some drawing she made. It caused a huge smile to plaster on her face. A smile that lit up her entire being.

"Okay." She told him.

Azalea looked down at the tattooed flower. "Can, can I kiss it?" She asked shyly.

Zayn was taken aback by her words. He had to blink twice to convince himself she was serious. "Yeah, sure."

Azalea brought his forearm up to her mouth and pressed her icy rosy lips softly on Zayn's warm skin. It made tingles shoot up his spine and the hairs at the back of his neck stand erect. Fireworks exploded in his stomach making his blood rush to his head.

Azalea looked at him from under the chocolate brown curls tickling her forehead, with a shy smile on her lips.

Zayn's skinned burned at the absence of her lips. He wanted them to stay there forever. He wanted her so bad. In every way, physically, emotionally. He wanted her wholely.

"You're so beautiful." He whispered.

And that was the first time that Azalea hadn't protested. She didn't shake her head. She didn't say no. She simply smiled. It was evident she didn't fully believe it yet, but she was making progress.

Zayn couldn't take it anymore. He needed her touch. He needed to feel her soft skin. Small polite hugs weren't enough for him anymore. So, he took a risk. It was such an insignificant thing in the eyes of anyone else. But it meant so much more to him. It was like taking a step onto a tightrope.

Zayn gulped hard, licking his pink lips before reaching down and slowly taking Azalea's cold skinny hand in his thin one. Their eyes found each other. Ever so softly, he intertwined their icy fingers making sparks fly.

Those two hands never wanted to let go, and neither did their hearts.

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