Is it Possible (A Zayn Malik Fanfiction)
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All of a sudden, he pulled me back in and I felt his lips on mine. I couldn't believe I was actually being kissed by Zayn Malik. The person who I only dreamed to see in real life. It was quick, but it was perfect. It was sudden but it had all the worlds' love in it. He backed away slowly and opened his eyes to look into mine.
"I promise, I will never hurt you." he said still half whispering.
I didn't know what to do so I just pulled him back for another kiss, this time going for a little longer. I felt one of his hands go down my back and the other on my neck just under my jawbone. While my right hand was in his hair and the other on his waist. It was perfect, unbelievable and felt like a miracle with fireworks.
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What happens when Rim finally gets a chance to be with her celebrity crush? Read to find out!! x
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