|Trust Issues Z.M.|

All I See.

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"Favorite color?"

"Gray." She whispers, watching as Zayn huffed in and out of his cigarette.

"Why?"

"Because it's what I feel." Nash says quietly.

"Is that why your nails are always gray?"

"You noticed." She says, a smile forming on her face.

"It's my job to notice." Zayn reminds himself, pushing away the impure thoughts from his head.

Nash was sitting directly below him on the staircase, her back against the wall of the school and legs crossed together so they were facing.

"Zayn what's wrong with your hand?" She asks, pointing to his hand which was burnt.

He did a pretty good job at covering it up with foundation.

"My girlfriend."

"Oh..is she the reason you have that scar?" She asks, pointing to the scar on his arm which resembled a claw.

"Why are you gray?" Zayn changes the subject promptly.

"It's all I see."

"And do you know what I see?"

"Please don't let it be some cheesy bullshit." Nash says completely seriously, a hint of a smile threatening to surface her porcelain skin.

"Too bad. I see a beautiful radiance in you. I see yellow."