" You look great..." Nick says when we meet..
"As always .." Zayn adds..
"Thanks..." I smile and open the door of the backseat..
"I'll drive.." Zayn whispers in my ears and opens the door of the front seat...
I get inside the passenger seat...it's doesn't smell as good as Zayn's...
"Hey Blaire! " Claire greets me from the back seat..
" Oh hi Claire.." I'm glad to see Claire..
" You look different every time I see you..." She tells me..
"Ugh..really? " Is that a compliment..?
"Yea...and that's a compliment.." She says,reading my thoughts..
" Is Joshua coming?" Zayn asks Nick as Zayn starts the car..
"Maybe..Not sure.." Nick answers..
Zayn turns the music player on.. It's one of my favourite song,American Idiot by Greenday..
"You know the lyrics so well.." Nick says to me.. Was I humming so loud?
"Yea..I love Greenday..."
" Punks..Cool!" He joins me in humming..
" You don't have any problem with tattoos?" Zayn asks me after a while..
"Nope...I kinda like it..Except for some, the big ones..those are really gross.." I crinkle my nose a little..
Zayn just nods..
"Am I thinking what you're thinking?" Claire says to Nick..and he nods..
"And what are you both thinking?" I ask them..
"Zayn didn't show you his..." I interrupt Claire..
"You've a tattoo..." I excitedly turn to Zayn who' I'm sure is mentally abusing Claire,I can say that by the look on his face..
" Yeah.." Zayn nods..
" why didn't you show me?" I pout..Why will he?
" Never got the chance..Sowiee.." He sweetly says..
"When we reach the club the first thing you'll do is,show me the tattoo.." I command..
" Sure princess.." He smiles.. And my heart skips..
Claire giggles but doesn't say anything..
Princess...Beautiful..Sexy.. Too many compliments in one day..
"What is it about?" I ask him..
"It's nothing great..Just ma grandpa's name written in Arabic.." Zayn explains..
" Still..it looks great..Arabic is a beautiful language.." Claire adds..
"Yea..can't wait to see it.." I smile..I wonder why is his grandfather's name tattooed on his skin..
The rest of the ride..we talk mostly about tattoos..Zayn loves tattoos...he thinks it's the best way to express feelings..
"Now show me!" I command Zayn when parks the car..Claire and Nick got off the car at the entrance..We're now in the parking lot..
"Uhm..here..see.." Zayn pulls his shirt down..The black inked letters are right above his chest..It looks really,really great on his tanned skin...Without a thought,I touch his tattoo..feel it.
"Does it hurt gettin' tattooed?" I ask him as my index finger moves over the letters..
"Yea..a bit..But I know I'll get used to it.." He replies..
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One Glimpse(a ZM AU )
Fanfiction❝We met for a reason,either you're a blessing or a lesson.❞ ❝ And in the end, we were all just humans, drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.❞