PLEASE!!!! SOMEONE MAKE A SMUTTY ONE SHOT ABOUT THE STEAL MY GIRL VIDEO… ZAYN GETS WARM BECAUSE OF HOW HOT NIALL LOOKS IN THAT SPECIAL CLOTHES, HE CAN’T DEAL WITH IT ANYMORE SO HE DECIDES TO TAKE NIALL TO THE TRAILER AND THERE………THEY FUCK.

PS: SERIOUSLY, PLEASE, SOMEONE WRITE IT, I’M SURE I’M NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT WANTS IT.

Summary: Niall and Zayn grow closer on the European leg of the Where We Are Tour.

Zayn hums again, low from the base of his chest and Niall’s hand skims down Zayn’s arm six more times, Niall counts them slowly to match his rhythm, before it feels a bit more natural.

"Don’t think Perrie’ll make Paris,” Zayn finally says. And that’s that.

turtletommo said:

ziall and skydiving!!

SKYDIVING????????? OH MAN OKAY???

**

Zayn honestly should have known better. I should have. He’d been best friends with Louis for three years and the fact that he didn’t see this coming makes him feel like an idiot. A big idiot. Capital “i” Idiot. Next time Zayn thinks about telling him he can have “anything you want” for his birthday he’ll rethink it and then not do that. 

"Are you sure this is what you want, Lou?" 

Louis didn’t really need to answer. He’d been bouncing in his seat since the moment they got in the car, wearing a massive grin the whole drive. His eyes shone just a little brighter when he looked over at Zayn, smile still plastered to his face, and gave him a quick nod. Zayn let out a defeated sigh and opened the door for Louis. 

"Let’s do this then." 

*

"Alright, that’s pretty much it. Once we reach the appropriate height one of you will go first, with me, and the other will go with Niall, also just as knowledgeable and experienced," Harry, the instructor, added the last bit after catching Zayn’s hesitant look. The second Zayn and Louis stepped into the office of the skydiving place he’d nudged Zayn and called "dibs" on the tall, curly haired attendant. Which left Zayn with Niall. Rosy cheeked, frosted tipped, loud laughing, absolutely gorgeous, Niall. 

"Don’t worry, it’ll be great. I won’t let go," Niall said with a wink, walking over to Zayn as he spoke.

"I’m not scared," Zayn said hastily. 

Niall smirked at that, “Didn’t say you were. Just said not to worry.” 

Zayn felt a blush rise to his cheeks but before he could say more the pilot gave the ready signal. 

"Alright, birthday boy, you’re coming with me. Ready? 1… 2… JUMP!" 

Zayn watched as Harry jumped out of the plane, Louis connected to him, screaming bloody murder. At least he didn’t have to hear the screaming about how “this wasn’t as fun as I imagined!!!” and “when will we get back to the ground???” Though, Zayn knew the second they were both back on solid ground, he’d get just as big an earful as Harry was getting now. Just not as loud. 

"We’re good to go whenever. Just gotta get you strapped to me." 

Zayn nods and turns his back to Niall, who secures the harnesses together and double (and triple) checks the parachute. 

"So. You a screamer like your friend there?" Niall asks with a smirk. 

Zayn freezes for a moment, thankful Niall can’t see his face, before responding, “Guess you’ll have to find out.” 

** **

God I hope that was Ziall enough???????? I love you <3

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