zayn saw tears sliding down the cheeks of solana and he decided to be her shoulder to cry on.
she was sobbing in the hallway and did not reject zayn's consoling hug. he smelled like spicy aftershave with the lingering smell of peppermint gum.
he cradled her in his arms and allowed her to express her sadness in silence. pure raw emotions spoke volumes in the eerie quiet hallway.
together, they were solidarity in solitude and solana's sobs quieted to mewls. she buried her face in the Italian leather in z's jacket.
the soft curls in s's hair tickled his palm as zayn lightly smoothed her hair.
he didn't ask what was wrong and she appreciated that.
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supermodel | sza & z.m
ФанфікиSZAYN "ooo, just get a load of them, they got chemistry.." short drabbles of zayn and sza, written with poetic, rhythmic sentence structure and extensively drawn out metaphors 🤕 a zayn x sza fan fic because they would be a cute lil ting 🤔😍
