"Uhm,"
"Yes, Zayn?"
"The weather is cool."
"No, it's not."
"To me, it is."
"Whatever.. I just, I was having a war inside my head now. Debating was it my fault or not.."
"What are you talking about?"
"Nothing. Nevermind."
"It ain't nothing if you got those fingers of yours can't stop tapping my desk and the bottom lip of yours keeps getting chewed."
"Wow."
"Wow what?"
"It's pretty amusing when you pay that much of attention to my habit but not my birthday.."
"Wha– shit."
"It's fine. I understand you're busy and all. I'm just gonna get going then. Just came here to make sure you eat your breakfast... Alright, I- I gotta go. Bye, Li."
"... Bye, Zayn."
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CHARCOAL - ziam
FanfictionThe aftermath of a young poet, Zayn and a not much younger doctor, Liam's affair. - - - - - - - All poetries are originally written by the writer.
