An au where Zayn is a big business man who hates to not be in control.
"What are you doing out here all by yourself?" He chuckled as I stood there in the dark. "A little girl like you" He chuckled again.
"I'm not as little as you think" I smirked stepping closer towards him.
"Well your standing here with that Little Black Dress" He chuckled stepping closer toward me "Like a good Little Girl" He challenged his signature smirk plaied on his lips.
"Is that a challenge Zayn?" Stepping forwards again, We were almost chest to chest.
"It's Mr. Malik to you" Again stepping forward crossing his arms over his chest.
"I'm sure everyone who you have wrapped around your little finger calls you Mr. Malik but to me you will anyways be Zayn" I smirked copying his actions, Our chests touching as his breath hit my neck.
"But Zara I have you wrapped around my little finger" A slight chuckle in his voice
"But that's were your wrong, I've got you wrapped about my finger"
