Ziam One Shots

Me for You

Zayn rolled his eyes and turned to his friend who was busy looking around, "Found someone?"

Louis shrugged, "None! I thought it would help me to come here"

Zayn nodded in understanding. Even he wasn't a bit attracted to any girl too, forget the boys. Releasing a deep breath he looked towards the stage on the other side. Some movement could be seen behind the curtain which means the show must be starting.

"There are seats still available" The blonde spoke again, making Zayn more annoyed with his behaviour.

"Seriously dude, stop poking your nose" He grumbled, but looks like Louis was interested to know more.

"What's your name?" His blue eyed friend asked the blonde.

With a blinding smile the bartender replied, "Niall Horan, and may I know your names too?"

Before Zayn could tell him to fuck off, Louis cut him, "I'm Louis and this is Zayn. So tell me Horan, what's the speciality of this club? Many of my friends recommend it" It was true. When Louis had asked for the best gay club in town, most of their friends recommended to come here. Zayn doesn't know the reason why it's so famous.

"Well one reason is me" Niall laughed, "Also, the place remains houseful as we have the best dancers, specially my Winter"

Zayn raised an eye brow, "Winter?"

Suddenly there was an announcement that the show was about to begin.

"Well I guess you yourself can see" Niall left the counter and went through a door behind him.

Zayn turned to his friend, whose eyes were fixed on the stage. The taller one rolled his eyes, "Come on" He tugged his friend towars the last chairs and sat there, waiting for the bloody show to start.

A man in tight leather pants appeared, "Well hello gentlemen! The moment you've all been waiting for has finally arrived. I know you're excited to see the dances and the wait is over now"

The curtains slowly were drawn up and three boys stood there with their legs spread, arms linking with each other. They were wearing similar leather pants and a tie with no shirt.

Sensual music started to play and the boys got to work.

Zayn had to bring a hand in front of his eyes as they danced. Seriously! What has he gotten himself into.

"Zayn you're not enjoying this! I like that green eyed one!" Louis' excited voice made Zayn gag.

"I'm not interested in seeing dick" He grumbled, but still removed his hands as the boys started to back up and the curtains were brought down again. It was different to see girls naked, but boys? Ughh, never.

"Thank god it's over!" He let out an exaggerated sigh.

"And now we present you, the pride of our club, your very own Winter"

The curtains begin to lift up and Zayn was about to cover his eyes again but stopped as he saw a small figure sitting on a chair with his back facing everyone.
Zayn wouldn't lie, the back of that guy was sexy as hell, he could put any girl to shame, even though he was wearing a transparent shirt.

The guy was also wearing black shorts that covered just his ass and white sneakers. As the music started to play, he slowly got up arching his back. Which made his round bum to stuck out, making the air around Zayn hot with each passing second.

In the most seductive way, he moved his hips in circles. Moans and sighs filled the place as the guy did his magic. Slowly he turned his face and blew a kiss in the direction of his audience.