"Man." Justin sighs after a moment of silence. "I'd be an extremely depressed person if I were you. Y'know, being the DUFF and all."
The British man turned to raise a brow at Justin. "The what?"
"The DUFF. You know, the Designated Ugly Fat Friend."...
Dedicated to -boytoys (Jesus, is this your third dedication) for agreeing with all the ideas that I came up with so I was sure of my amazingness. ❤️
I don't get people who can't read a fic without smut like??? wyd. That's not even the most important part of the story unless it is, like with the Dom/Sub thing or Friends w Benefits. I sometimes tend to just skip over the smut in some stories bc plots are so much more interesting.
And like Zustin drama ahead. WARNING: JUSTIN'S BEING A DICKHEAD LIKE A MAJOR DICKHEAD AND ZAYN GETS SAD SO IF YOU CANT HANDLE THE HEAT SKIP THIS CHAPTER
RISE ZARRY RISE RISE RISE!!!!!
Oh my, daddy. 😍❤️
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"Thank God it's Friday." Zayn voiced as he took a seat in his usual spot in the first class of the day.
"Hell yeah. I can't wait for this day to be over. Matter of fact, I can't wait for this year to be over. It's been hectic," said Niall.
Zayn couldn't be happier about it. After this day, he had two days to reboot over the weekend before starting all over.
With the week he's had, it seems like two days isn't even close to being enough, but it'll have to do.
Lucky was absent that day and Zayn didn't know whether to be relieved or upset. He wants to have Lucky around because he does enjoy his company. But there's also the fact that whenever Lucky's around, the guilt creeps up on Zayn once more and he can't handle that.
Lucky was falling hard which meant that Zayn should've probably told him by now, or should tell him soon, but at the same time, Zayn doesn't want to hurt him.
He was kind of hoping all of it would just wash away. He started wishing that he'd never even let Justin touch him the way he had. Zayn was starting to regret everything that's happened.
If he hadn't approached Justin on the field that day, none of this would be happening. His life would still be simple and plain and boring, and he'd prefer all of that over the drama he's currently living through.
"You should talk to him." Niall whispered from beside him.
Zayn turned to face his friend, a thick brow arched in question. "Which one?"
"Whichever one you're thinking about." Niall responded easily. It was a good answer, even if Zayn had no intentions on trying that again.
