This is a ziall fiction, which comes from my mind. Warning ! This is an English fiction written by a French girl, so please be clement. This is my first fiction I've wrote quite a long time ago, Zayn was still member of the band. The story is quite cliché, you may have seen similar stories, but the distinctive feature is Ziall. I'm sooooo deeply in love with this ship, I found them so cute together, but I do respect Perrie and Niall's future girlfriend (\o/). I already apology for mistakes and bad spellings. Also if you found out some mistake, surely you can gently mention it in the comments bellow. There will be few smuts in it, and also another couple. Enjoy ~

Falling in love was simple--but the dance with the devil wasn't. cravingzaynx©2015//completed 14/8/17

Niall and Zayn have been boyfriends for a while, but Zayn's also been a pretty overprotective, easily-jealous, easily-aggravated boyfriend. **The following parts you read in this book are some scenes from their relationship, there isn't really a storyline to it, really. The whole thing is going to be like a one-shot type-ish of deal. It contains a swearing, but overall, crazy drama.

Zayn is the bad boy who can get any body he wants. But he doesn't want Niall. He's too eager. Too innocent. Too...well...perfect...But then Niall starts following him around. Just like a little lost puppy. Zayn can't help but fall head over heels for the adorable Irish lad as he learns more and more about him. Through drama and hopeless devotion, they will protect eachother. Even if they eventually have to let go...

Do you ever wish that you could just leave everything behind and be in paradise forever? That's what Niall wanted, and that's exactly what he got. Kind of... * * * It was nearing the end of the semester, and finals were coming up. Surprisingly, instead of a test, the teacher handed out a research assignment that needed to be completed with a partner, and coincidentally, Niall was partnered up with his bully, Zayn Malik. As they're at the library doing research, they stumble upon a mysterious book. Its pages were all blank with no writing or author whatsoever. And before they knew what was happening, they were sucked into it, literally, becoming the new main characters. Forced to exist in the pages, they live in a world that's far from their reality. As they proceed along with the story line, Niall and Zayn create their own magical journey. Two people who disliked each other so much would've never thought they'd ever become so close. * * * Sometimes, many things may seem like coincidence, but then you start having second thoughts: was it really by chance, or was it really just fate in disguise?

Niall Horan was trying hard to fit into the new high school life he had just been given. His wings were clipped, and memories of being an angel were wiped clean. The past seventeen years, everything Niall used to be, was never coming back. But that doesn't mean, he can't try and make the best out of it? For his whole entire life he never thought that one day, he'd have to deal with bullying, peer pressure, violence, drama, and of course... grades.

Grace Smith wants nothing more than for school to be over and to sit home and read more books. But when things go downhill, she realises that life isn't so simple anymore. When she finds out that she is the daughter of a goddess and she is required to take on new unfamiliar roles, she is thrust into a world of magic, monarchy and new relationships. But what happens when one summer of intended reading and chill time turns to full blown responsibility and mistakes that turn her life upside down?

"Will you please stop following me," I muttered, which seemed directed more to myself than to him for some reason. He was behind me. "No can do," the raven haired boy replied, smirking as I felt him stalk closer, breathing down the back of my neck. "Fucking, leave me alone!" I cursed, turning around to confront the guy. Except, he was no longer there. My breath hitched for a second, and I nervously looked around. A few people stared at me like I was crazy or something. "They can't see me," the mysterious boy grinned, sitting under a tree nearby. My eyes trailed over to him, watching with a blank stare. He leaned his head back resting on the trunk, like he didn't give a shit to the world. "Who are you?" I questioned, taking a few steps closer, but still maintaining a reasonable distance. The guy didn't reply, instead he continued went onto smirking again. "Tell me. Who the hell are you?" I demanded, ignoring all the bystanders. It didn't matter anymore, because of him. He was so fucking weird. "Let's just say I'm your imaginary friend."

Just a short, cute, one-shot. They're on a date btw. Enjoy!