Sweat glistens off of his body as he takes a breaks from dancing. He takes a water bottle from the cooler and drinks from it quickly. The water falls on his chest, laying perfectly on his tattoos. He doesn't even care, looking so jaw dropping. He jumps up and rejoins us as we rehearse for our upcoming tour
"Zion, you good?" Edwin asks me. I was afraid that he caught me staring at him. I instantly play it off.
"Yeah, I'm-I'm good. H-How long until we're done?" I shuttered while rubbing the back of my neck. Ian, our choreographer, tells us that we're done for the day. We all disburse and go to our separate areas to retrieve our stuff. I was leaving straight from the dance studio to the house then to the airport for my flight back home. I would only be staying for the weekend but it would feel good to be around family.
The rest of the guys would just staying home and working on music, designing for the set list for the tour. I would stay but it's gonna be elom's birthday this sunday.
"Are you going to house first? When's your flight, Z" Edwin says as he sits right next to me. It kinda threw me off when he called me Z.
"Uh yeah, just for a quick shower then to the airport. My flights at 6:45 pm" I respond quietly.
"Let's share an uber. The other guys wanna get food but i feel like i'm about to collapse. Ready?" Edwin says as he gets up and extends his hand out to me. I don't know why he did but I used his hand.
"I actually had my hand for you to hand me my bag" He chuckles.
I began to blush and look at the ground but quickly got over it and handed him his duffle bag.
He gives me a toothless smile as he told me that our uber was outside. We left the building and got into the 2018 Chrysler Pacifica.
I quietly sat there in the back seat on the driver's side, twiddling while Edwin and the driver was having a polite conversation about everything and anything in between. For a 15 minute drive, they sure said a lot.
Edwin is like a parent in a sense. You know how, your parents or an aunts and uncles can just strike up a conversation with anybody and i mean, anybody and possibly become friends with them. It could be the barista at starbucks They would probably start talking about his drink order to the secret menu to why starbucks is actually losing business. The point is that he is just one of those type of people. It wasn't a bad thing, though, he's just very talkative.
We finally arrive to the house after what felt like an eternity. I immediately run to the bathroom and turn on the shower to the hottest temperature.
It was 3:49 pm so if i take a 11 minutes shower, a 5 minutes skin routine but my clay mask on while i decide what shoes to take which would take 15 minutes. I should be out the door by 4:25 pm. I added an extra five minutes because i feel like i'm forgetting something. Plus extra time to decide on the shoes because i'm very indecisive.
I shut the water off and grab my towel off of the toilet seat put it around my hips. I grabbed my phone to check the time after paused my music.
4:13 pm
I mentally screamed fuck and deeply sigh. If only i didn't spend all that time planning out everything had to do and doing a concert of all my favorite drake songs.
I quickly started my face routine, quickly scrubbing my face with my curology cleanser.
Edwin opens the bathroom door, catching me completely off guard and confused. I turned around instantly, causing my towel that was loosely on my hips to fall.
"Z, have you seen my- OH MY FUCKING GOD"
He yells and immediately puts his hands over his eyes. Yep, he saw my junk.
All i could do is stand there frozen from embarrassment and keep saying oh my god and i'm sorry. We stayed like this for a few minutes until I picked up my towel and told him that he can move his hands.
"I-I forget what i wanted to a-ask you because oh my fucking god, were you hard like OH MY GOD" Edwin says shocked using his hands for more.
"W-What!?! No, why are you asking that!?!" I say nervously as I put my hands over my business to hide it.
"It's so lo- I DONT WANNA TALK ABOUT THIS ANYMORE"
"YOU STARTED THE CONVERSATION, EDWIN" I yelled back at him. He stayed mute for a bit and then his face shot up with realization of some sorts.
"Have you see my white bucket hat?!? Yeah, t-that's what I-I wanted to ask" Edwin said with his hands on his hips.
I told him that i saw it on the couch in the living room. Edwin leaves the bathroom and leaves the door wide open. What the actual fuck. He knows I hate when people do that.
"Swing low, sweet chariot" Edwin laughs loudly with a smirk on his face as he goes downstairs. I closed the door behind him and slipped down it.
Let's thank god for the weekend so i don't have to awkwardly avoid him.
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Waves || ZEDWIN
Fanfiction"First I blame you, then I want you Fucking hate you, then I love you" In which Zion has mixed emotions about his band member and close friend, Edwin.
