One Direction One Shots

Paris: Zayn/Med

You are in the city of love, Paris. You have just got off the plane. You have always wanted to go there and have saved up since as long as you can remember. You look around the terminal and can’t see anything in English, all French. You walk outside and see a boy walking past. ‘Excuse me. Do you know where I can find a taxi….’ You stop talking. All you can do is look at the most gorgeous boy you have ever seen, the boy you have dreamed about ever since you were young. It’s Zayn Malik.

‘Oh…sorry’ you say and turn away.

‘No it ok’ he says, holding your arm. You turn around.

‘Your first time in Paris?’ he asks.

‘Yeah but if I don’t find a taxi I will not be able to see anything’ you say with a smile.

‘I can take you if you want. I only just arrived as well and I don’t want to miss anything’

‘Are you sure?’ you ask. ‘I don’t want to disturb you.’

‘No. It is my pleasure. I’m Zayn by the way’ he held out his hand ‘Med’ you say shaking it.

‘So where do you want to go first?’ you say. ‘What about the Notre Dame? I think that is a great place to start’ he says with a smile.

‘Sure’ you say. You turn around and are about to pick up your bags when Zayn walks over and picks them up for you. You smile and he smiles back, his flawless, beautiful smile.

The car ride was enjoyable. You both laugh at the funny accents on the radio and are pointing things through the window. Beautiful gardens, Paris fashion, land marks. You get to the Notre Dame and hour later. Before you go in you decide to take a break and a coffee shop across the street. ‘You really didn’t have to do this you know?’ you say. You are still shocked that he offered to take you, a normal girl, with him, a major celebrity with millions upon millions of girls wanting to be sitting where you am now.

‘You looked lost and I wanted to help you. Plus you’re not one of those girls who goes ‘OMG, YOU’RE ZAYN FROM ONE DIRECTION’ *said in a mock girl voice* ’. At this you both crack up laughing. You both aren’t able to stop for what seems like ages. Clutching your stomach, you look up and see that he is looking at you in a weird way. ‘What?’

‘Nothing, it’s just that you’re not like any other girl I have met’ he says with a kind of shy look in his eyes.

‘Thank you. I am original’ you say with a smile.

He smiles back. ‘So do you want to go in?’

‘Sure. I bet I can run faster than you.’ you say giggling.

‘You’re on’ he says and with that you are both sprinting over. You win.

‘Wow. Your fast’ says Zayn. ‘Thanks. Not too bad yourself’. You both walk in.

For the rest of the day you travel around Paris but never get anywhere near the Eiffel Tower. ‘When are we going?’ you plead.

‘I will take you I promise’ is his reply. Finally when it gets to 7pm, he takes you to dinner and you have another long discussion about nothing in particular. At the end he announces ‘I need to take you somewhere but you have to close your eyes on the way.’ You look at him with your eye brows raised and he looks as back at you the same way.

You laugh ‘Ok, but it better be worth it’

‘It will. I promise’ he says.  You finish dinner and walk over to the car. It takes a very long time to get there but when you finally do,  you are just about to remove your hands when he stops you

‘Not yet, you have to get out of the car first.’ He leads you out and then say ‘Ok, open.’

Opening your eyes you get a sudden shock and fall into his arms. ‘Oh, that is beautiful’. You are looking at the Eiffel Tower. At Night. With all of the magnificent lights on. It looked like the pictures that you saw on the internet or on a postcard but you were there in person.

‘Are you glad you didn’t see it this morning now?’ he says smilying at your expression.

‘Uhumm’ was all you could say. It was breathtaking.

‘Come on’ he said taking your hand and leading you to the base. This seemed to bring you back to earth. Both of you start for the stairs that lead to the top. It doesn’t seem like a long time to get there. Walking hand in hand with Zayn, the warmth of his hand generating energy into your entire body. When you reach the top all of your senses seemed to disappear. Breaking the connection in your hands you walk towards the edge and stare out.

‘Thank you’ you say turning around to face him and see that he is just behind you.

‘You’re very welcome.’ You look at each other for a long time. Then he reaches out and puts one hand in your waist and the other caressing the side of your face. You look down at his hand and then up into his eyes. He gently moves forward and kisses you. When you finally break apart you smile and turn around gently to look at the view again. ‘This has been the best day of my life and I couldn’t have done it without you. Thank you’. Suddenly you feel strong, gentle arms wrap around you and force you to turn around. ‘That is a beautiful view but right now I am looking at the most beautiful girl I have ever and will ever see for the rest of my life.’ You lean in and kiss him.

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Hey lovies,

This is for my beautiful friend med. Love you cookiemonster <3

Stay beautiful

Lauren .xx