Waiting for Batman (Ziam)

Waiting for Batman (Ziam)

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It was really cold in the room. No one was talking to me, in fact no one was talking at all. I looked over at Liam. His eyes were red and puffy from the constant tears. I quickly closed my eyes at the horrific sight of my best mate so torn up over the death of someone so close to him. He was close to us all, but Liam had a special connection with him. Something that words can’t explain. When they were together, I swear sparks flew. They had something incredible, something that no one could ever re create. Now it was over. Liam would never get to see him again, but instead of dwelling on his death, I think I should bring you back to where it all started. The day Zayn Malik and Liam Payne fell in love.
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I was cuddled on the couch flipping though my channels. Then I rose to my feet and I stood by the window. The sky was tar-black and the large clouds were moving towards me. The roofs of the cars danced with spray and I could hear the murmuring of the rain through the window. It sounded like the buzzing of angry bees. I flinched as the door bell rang snapping me out of the silence. It must be Logan. I thought. I traipsed to the door as I opened it carefully. What the- I blinked a few times to make sure I'm not hallucinating. I took in the features of the person right infront of me as I looked for words. He was looking straight into my eyes as his wet hair rested on his forehead. "Diana" His voice rang through my ears as I took in his voice and his wet face. "Zayn" I said his name for the first time in a year and that was when everything started changing again.

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