Kissing you. Zustin.
A story about two men, filled with romance, comedy, and drama. Read at your own risk if you are ready to be the part of the international celebrity and the heartthrob's love affair.
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Zayn flexed his arms watching himself on the glass of rolled up windows of his mocha brown color Bugatti. He adjusted his close-fitting black tank top so the wide shoulder straps were perfectly set on his shoulder blades. He stretched his legs a little in the black skin-tight jeans.
Zayn narrowed his eyes at his reflection then turned to his kids who were watching everything with a perplexed expression. "How do I look?" He asked.
"Like you want to kill someone!" Sophia said truly and with an utterly dumbfounded look as of what was his Papa trying to accomplish.
"Perfect." He placed his hands on Sophia and Ali's shoulders guiding them inside the school not after he gave a final once-over to his reflection. He scanned his id in the visitor part while the children went in a line with other students. Zayn stood next to two teachers who were watching every student enter inside with hawk eyes. The lines were long so it took several minutes for Sophia and Ali to finally scan their school identification and find Zayn in the chaos.
They went to Sophia's class first. Standing in the middle of the doorway Zayn gave her a warm hug and a kiss on the forehead. Unlike other student Sophia wasn't embarrassed that her father came to drop her to school and even walked her to the class; no she was very happy and truly blessed that her father didn't hide in the car while she pretended to be cool. She always returned the affection.
"See you in lunch Ali." Sophia went on her tiptoe to kiss Zayn's cheek. The father had to bend down a little as she was still shorter than him. She waved at her brother who was hiding behind their father's legs. Ali mumbled back his goodbye.
"I will pick you up." Zayn lifted his bare arms waving at her daughter unnecessarily. Sophia was smart that she caught on his act and played along waving back making more students eyes turn towards her dad.
Zayn quickly darted away when he saw Miss Myres making her way towards the class. Not wanting to encounter her first thing in the morning while he was with Ali all alone and without Sophia coming to the rescue. The father knew he would miserably fail and get caught in that woman's evil plan if it wasn't for Sophia coming and saving his ass.
Next stop was Ali's class. It was on the other end of the floor where Sophia's was located. Zayn was glad at least they were somehow close to each other if anything happened and he wasn't there for Ali, Sophia could take care of things.
Zayn didn't only walked to Ali to his class but went inside to his desk located in the far right corner of the middle row. He kneeled by his desk giving him kisses on his cheeks and hugging tight before getting up.
When Zayn was about to leave the class a teacher entered with worksheets and books in her hand, struggling with everything. Zayn recognized her as Mrs. Veitch as Ali's class teacher.
