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firestorm-zack breen

We could be a firestorm, unpredictable,
We could be a firestorm, it inspired our love on our own

University sucked, being stuck in a lecture for two hours straight and also having no friends made it even more horrible. The only person I actually got on with was Zack Breen, also considered the popular kid.
Him and his two best friends pretty much owned the place, when they walked down the corridor in their black skinny jeans, band shirts, leather jackets and doc martens, you didn't know that he was an actual sweetheart.
You were studying music in uni since being a vocalist for a band was what you had dreamed of since you were little, but having no friends made that seem impossible.

"Hey y/n"

"Hey"

I continued making notes about whatever my professor was saying when I felt a paper ball hit my head. I ignored it knowing it was Zack, until another one hit my head. I picked them up from the floor and read them

Come with me to get a tattoo x

Stop ignoring me. It's damn right rude x

I chuckled at the notes knowing full well I was going to get a tattoo with him.
I already knew I wanted song lyrics on my arm. I packed my books in my bag and walked out of the room without my professor seeing closely being followed by Zack.
As soon as I'd put my books in my dorm I felt an arm go around my shoulder and being pulled into someone's body.

"So me and the boys have been working on a new song and I want you to be the first one to hear it"

"Sick when can I hear it?"

"Once we've got the tattoos"

I smiled at how passionate he was about music before humming a song to which he joined in. We reached the tattoo parlour and Zack immediately sat down knowing what he wanted and how he wanted it.

"Will you hold my hand?"

"Wow tough guy Zack isn't so tough anymore"

"Shut up"
He whined like a little child causing me to laugh at his idiotic behavior. I did as he asked anyways and held his hand so he could have his tattoo.

He kept wincing in pain which only made me laugh at him.
"Stop laughing"
He smiled dragging out the 'g' whilst squeezing my hand a little tighter.
The tattoo artist cleaned his arm up before it was my turn.
"What you getting?"
"A tattoo"
"No shit sherlock"
I shoved him out of the chair before placing myself down and laying my arm on the arm rest.
"Do you want to hold my hand?"
"Yeah"
I wasn't saying yes because it was going to hurt. I just liked the feeling of his hand in mine and how they fit so perfectly.
The needle went into my arm repeatedly making sure the ink was visible.

"Oh my god that's so sick"
"I know right"

We said thank you to the tattoo artist before walking out and back towards the uni.

"Can I hear the song when we get back?"

"Yeah"

We walked down a sidewalk with a bunch of old fashioned street lamps lining it causing me to let my inner child be shown and swing around them. Although when I stopped I wasn't expecting zacks lips to be pressed to mine.

"Woah"

"Sorry"

"Don't be"

I smiled at him before grabbing his hand and walking back to the campus. He led me to the music room where josh and Jack were sitting.

"So now can I hear the song?"

"Yeah"

Zack got his guitar whilst josh played he drums. The song was beautiful and literally brought tears to my eyes.

I focused on each of them for a little bit before bringing my focus back to Zack

"We could be a firestorm, unpredictable"

He was always self conscious when it came to his singing voice but to me it was absolutely beautiful.

"Oh my god, that was amazing"

"Please don't cry"

Zack wiped my eyes before looking me straight in the eye and leaning in.

"Don't even think about it zack. Not in the music room"

Of course josh had to be the one to ruin the moment.