Liam giggles. “Bet you’ve got a cracking voice though.” “And what makes you say that?” Zayn asks. “Well, someone with a face like yours can only have many other good qualities, am I right?” Zayn stares for a second. “Liam from One Direction, are you flirting with me?” Or the one where Liam is famous and hiding, Zayn isn't and is worried, Harry and Louis aren't ready for the world to know and Niall just wants someone to snog. Featuring Perrie, Danny & Ant as Zayn's BFFs.

This story is not mine. It belongs to TheOutCastAyh on ao3. i am just reposting it on wattpad. Blood is cascaded his finger. It isn't his blood. Sirens wail behind his car in the distance as he looks over his shoulder, he needs to get out of there but he doesn't have time. His eyes scan the road ahead and his hands are trembling, he can't stop shaking. Everything was fine, then there was yelling and screaming - he couldn't do it. He couldn't kill. Next thing he knew was the blade being snatched from his hand, and the screams of innocent people crying for help had silenced. No matter how hard he tried - he couldn't rip the vision from his head. The road...pouring in sheets as the lights flashed red and blue in his rear mirror. He needed to get out, his car plummeted over a pot hole and he was sent in his seat against the steering wheel. ...His heart racing as he threw open the car door and looked back to the flat tire. He searched for an escape but all he could find were trees and darkness. His lights beamed on a road hidden between the trees, grabbing his keys and chucking them he ran for the muddy road. Mud tracking his shoes but then lost to the rain. Panting and huffing - he ran over a hill and his foot caught. He tumbled until he hit the bottom. Knocked out cold.

everything i've learned and the things i've seen, it shatters inside of me. i don't know why it's taken me this long, why i refused to see him for who he really is. why i don't shrink from him, as i declare aloud without any hesitation or ambiguity. it slips from my mouth before i can even stop it, before i can save myself - "i know that you're a sociopath." it hits him, more than what he'd like to admit. yet it doesn't stop him from sizing me up, as if i had fallen for the bait. asking, without a beat, "and what does that make you?"

Zayn Malik is invisible. It's the way he's wanted it for so long, it's just easier. He's so socially awkward, so shy that it's just easier to be invisible, that way he didn't have to make a fool of himself when he tried to talk to someone. He's invisible and he's okay with that. Except for one tiny detail; Liam Payne. Liam Payne has been the focus of Zayn's thoughts since they started going to school together so long ago. Now they're both in Uni, they even have a class together but Liam still doesn't know Zayn even exists. That is until Liam starts to work at the same coffee shop Zayn does and Zayn is forced to train him and actually make himself known to the bloke. When Liam finds out that he should know Zayn, he feels bad and wants to make it up to Zayn and that involves spending as much time with him as possible, his friends included, trying to get to know Zayn but Zayn doesn't understand why he would want to get to know him. He wasn't anything special, he didn't think he was worth the time, but Liam did. Will Zayn let his fears control his life forever or will he finally take a chance and make himself visible again?

serendipity, n.: 1) a fortunate accident. 2) an instance of making such a discovery. 3) whatever happens to these two boys that fell in love one night without being able to forget each other after years and years. Or the one where Zayn and Liam meet, fall in love and separate, convinced destiny is going to make them meet again in the future. Text copyright © 2014 by kosmicgirl.

Zayn Malik, local college student, doesn't really enjoy fairy tales. In fact, he doesn't believe in them. Liam Payne, the boy Zayn admires from afar, isn't exactly his definition of Prince Charming. But then again, Zayn isn't a damsel in distress himself. So what if one day, by a twist of fate, Zayn sees that maybe, after all, Liam can be his Prince Charming? Maybe love is like a fairytale. *Words: 41,093*

Sometimes love just hits you. Just the feelings and the emotions and sometimes you do stupid things for love like caring too much or embarrassing yourself for a smile. And sometimes there are people like Liam who in order to be with his crush joins the wonderful life of theater.

"So Liam asked you to slide down his pole then?" Harry yells over the music. Zayn nods for a second before he starts frowning. "Wait, no, not like that! He was being nice!" "You've called Liam nice like, ten thousand billion times tonight," Harry points out. "You fancy him!" "Do not," Zayn protests. His head feels heavy so he lets it drop onto Harry's shoulder. "He's just -" "Nice?" Harry supplies unhelpfully. Or the one where Liam's a fireman, Zayn's a photographer and yeah, there's a calendar shoot or two involved. This fic is written by carissima from AO3, so if you not impatient enough to wait me to post it chapter by chapter then you can read it in ao3 in one go.

[ COMPLETED ] Zayn wanted an escape. Liam wanted a new love. Who knew they could find both of those things just by finding each other?