i watched his every movement. the way his hands would jut out just as he was beginning to loose his balance, the way his body glistened in the sun. watching him made the happy memories flood back. it reminded me of the amazing years i had surfing, and my longing to break the barrier between the sea and myself was stronger than ever.
my body ached with want. i could smell the salt and feel the texture of wrinkled fingers. i could feel the water splashing around me every time i lost balance, toppling into the ocean. i could feel the adrenaline pumping throughout my body.
"i know you want to try."
"you always scare me like that," i whined.
"maybe because you're just always so careless, always caught up in your daydreams," he smirked.
"maybe."
"c'mon, go get changed into your waterproof attire," he ushered.
maybe i was crazy, but i was ready to try, and if anything happened, he would be there to save me, right? there was something about zayn that i couldn't put my finger on. he compelled me to do things that no one ever did before, and i liked that. his mysterious aura was intriguing.
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jaws » zayn malik
Fanfiction"fear has me in it's jaws, and i can't seem to escape." idea adopted from @machinery cover made by the beautiful kat aka @sweaterlou © reliefs
