Flying ~ A 1D Fanfiction {Ziam!}

Chapter 8 ~ Lucious Light

Oh mah gawsh Becky. I’m such a horrible person! I haven’t updated in FOREVER! Thankfully you guys aren’t mad {at least I don’t think you are}. I finally decided on the 2 people for characters! Okay, not gonna say anymore - I’ll see you at the bottom!

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                Harry’s POV

                I turn over on my stomach in my bed, groaning a little. My phone is going off, saying I have a text. I close my eyes, take a deep breath, and try to wake up enough so I can actually read it.

hey im up call me wen u can. Niall x

                I sigh and get up to go wash my face, making me look fresh and alive. After dialing his number he picks up almost immediately. “What’s up?” I greet sleepily.

“Hey Harry. Just thought you should know that management called me to tell you guys we have an interview today. You bringing Delilah?” He responds cheerily, his Irishness seeping through the phone. “Um, I dunno, maybe. You think I should?”

“Up to her.”

After a few more minutes of pointless babbling, we hang up and I go downstairs. Delilah’s eating a bowl of cereal. “Hey babe,” I wave, walking downstairs. She looks up from her tablet and her face goes totally red, then she looks away. “Harry, honey. Look down.” I do.

Did I seriously not notice that I was naked?

I chuckle. “Sorry, let me go get something on.” “Please,” she laughs nervously. I go back upstairs and get a pair of boxers on, then run back downstairs. “Better?”

She rolls her eyes. “Oh whatever,” she grins, obviously amused. Her American accent is so adorable; much better than the ones on TV. I smile and walk over, pecking her cheek on the way to the kitchen. Grabbing a bowl, spoon and cereal, I sit down next to her. “Whatcha readin’?” I ask. She blushes and turns off her tablet quickly. “Nothing,” she stutters. I raise an eyebrow and she sighs, giving up. “Well… every morning I usually read some One Direction fanfiction…” I laugh, interrupting her. “What’s it called?” She blushes some more and shows me the screen. At the top it says ‘Harry Styles Is Dating My Mum?’.  I don’t know whether to laugh or be embarrassed. “Well that’s… I don’t even know how to respond to that.” I note truthfully. She laughs and buries her head in her arms. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be reading this when I actually know you,” her muffled voice says, guilt written all over it. I laugh and rub her back. “Don’t worry. It’s not like we don’t read it,” I assure her. She sits straight up.

“Please tell me you haven’t read mine.”

Delilah’s POV:

I’m scared. In this fanfic I wrote on tumblr, I had fantasized about dating one of the boys. It was a guy I also had a crush on, and if he found it, he might be mad. Cause I haven’t moved on. Cause it wasn’t him that I wrote about. Oh no.

I wrote about Niall.

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Sorry guys, I just had to. :3 So yeah!

I’m sorry for the weird updates that only happen twice a month, I get writer’s block a lot. Plus I am really busy these days – I wrote this all in the morning of my birthday party! I just had my birthday on November 8th, so we’re celebrating it with my 3 friends. :D

No one has come in the story yet, sorry. However, I do have the 2 winners!

The first winner is…

@tessiexxlady   !

I liked how she totally expressed herself, and thought she was absolutely perfect for the role she will play. :D

The second winner is…

@Hazzajustmarryme, who sadly has closed her account. She was a good friend of mine and sent her form via messaging. :D

BY THE WAY! The fanfiction mentioned in this chapter is actually on Wattpad, please go check it out! It's by @akwardturtle, probably my favorite author on Wattpad. ♥ She fanned me and I was so excited! It's dedicated to her, go check her out!

I am super duper uber excited for this story! I hope you guys don’t hate me too much, and thank you so much for over 2,000 reads and almost 130 fans! I’m still fanning back as much as I can!

Love you guys soooooo much! ♥

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