Too busy being yours.

Too busy being yours.

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Niall and Louis were in the middle of a fully possessed thumka battle, both of them in grey sherwanis, one of them definitely drunker than the other - though no one could tell which. Harry was twirling around in a pastel pink sherwani. And Zayn... Zayn Malik in a black sherwani with black-on-black embroidery, unbuttoned from the front, hair a little tousled from all the dancing, sweat glistening at his neck, cheeks pink from laughter - he looked like sin on two legs. And Liam? Liam was seated on the stage, glowing. Wrapped in gold and red - his sherwani regal, his red shawl falling off one shoulder, his mehndi-covered hands clutching a bouquet of roses- and his cheeks? Absolutely flushed. From the laughing, the compliments, the high of being seen. His hair had tiny baby's breath flowers tucked into it by Safaa. His bangles clinked every time he clapped. And god, when he laughed, he was stunning. - just a one shot of what i think ziam's desi wedding went like-
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