"are you scared?" harry asks as he parks. zayn, who had looked calm and confident when he'd gotten in the car, now looks pale and nervous.
"uh...yes," zayn manages. he gets out of the car, harry behind him, and they go into the shop. it smells of antiseptic, which makes zayn even more nervous, oddly enough.
"you here for a piercing or a tattoo?" a voice asks, and zayn turns. his heart immediately leaps into his throat. the man's nametag reads 'liam' and he is easily the most beautiful person zayn has ever seen. he doesn't know how to answer his question.
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Fanfictionzayn never meant to fall in love with his tattoo artist. he's not really sure if he's getting new tattoos because he actually wants them or not. © 2016 by lexi 100 words per chapter.
