You're My Kryptonite - (Zayn Malik Fan Fic)

He placed his hand on the wall behind me. “Well I have that effect on girls,” he whispered as he leaned towards me. He was so close, that I could feel his warm breath tickling my face. My heartbeat accelerated to an unbearably high rate and my lips felt dry because I had the sudden urge to moisten them.

I placed a hand on his chest as quick as my trembling body could manage as I tried to put some distance between us. “We just met,” I stated mater-of-factly, hoping he would see why I couldn’t let him get this close to me, “Plus I don’t even know your name.” I tried hard to hide the disappointment from my voice, but failed miserably.

“Well it’s not something that can’t be fixed,” he smirked as he stepped away, “The name’s Zayn. Zayn Malik.” He seemed to wince, thinking I might react differently, but when he noticed my blank look, he disguised it with a warm smile as he held out his hand for me to shake. A glimmer of familiarity flashed through my brain. Why did I recognise his name from somewhere?

Aisha and her sister Amara have had quite a rough childhood, and are really excited to return to their birth-country after 11 years. But Aisha did not expect to meet Zayn Malik of One Direction, let alone fall deeply in love with the Bradford Bad Boi. Later though, her past slowly reveals itself as she discovers something about her childhood that had been kept a secret from her for all these years...