taste my sad // ziall ✔️

06.

zayn spent everyday with niall after that night he found about him being depressed. he reminded him everyday that he loved him and that he was very very important in his life and that he was glad he existed.

they even sometimes held hands at school because niall had told him that school was probably whem it felt worse for him. zayn didn't know where the idea of holding his hand everywhere they went during school had come from. but it did work. (well that's what niall had told him anyway)

they got looks. they had people stare. but they didn't care. they weren't even together, firstly. and it's not like niall wanted to be with zayn, did he? zayn of course definitely wanted to be with niall. yeah, they were best friends. but zayn couldn't help it. he fell for niall, he fell hard.

"zee?" niall said softly patting zayn's knee cap.

"yeah, ni?" zayn turned his head to face niall.

"can we go back to your house...i don't want to be here anymore." niall spoke quietly.

zayn frowned and sighed. "we have two periods left, are sure you want to leave now?"

niall nodded, looking like he was about to cry. "please..."

"okay." zayn said standing up and grabbing the blonds hand and escorting him out of the outside eating area.

the two walked through an alley that lead to a neighborhood which zaynko's house had been. his parents were at work and his sisters should be at school. (just like niall and zayn should be)

after walking into his home, zayn closed and locked the door. he followed niall up to his room, which they just layed in bed and slept the rest of the day cuddled up with each other.

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eh what was that crap

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