same anon same :’))
ziall ♥: reacting to the other one crying about something
consider this an ambiguous grungy local venue au. written to sunray by rosie brown. alSO i’m so sorry but this came out having like v little, outside personal headcanon, to do at all with ace stuff????/ the hell
tw for anxiety, mentions of panic attacks, ot5 infighting, angst. iM SORRY
Zayn finds him out the back alley, afterwards.
November has settled in for good and when he breathes in too deep, it’s a knife to the chest. The cig butts on the ground out here have a coating of frost, like a children’s hols advert against the dangers of lighting up. It’s pretty, in a dirty plastic kinda way.
"Hey." Zayn’s voice is rough, after the set, after the drinks, after the fight.
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