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Zayn is bored with his life. He has friends, but he feels like he's the annoying one that no one likes, so he doesn't really open up to them. He loves singing, and music generally, but he also likes visual art such as photography and paintings. One day he finds himself in front of a gallery that's selling photographs and paintings to raise a fund for charity. He goes in and falls in love with a painting ... he decides to buy it, and it becomes a big part of his life. The tableau shows a boy staring straight into your soul... he's drop dead gorgeous. He lives with the feeling that he knows that person, and somehow wishes he was real! He haunts his dreams every night, and Zayn finds himself drawing the same face on his notebooks, books, sketch books... imagining his smile, his voice his laugh. The boy from the painting becomes his imaginary lover, and he can't help but think he's going crazy until one day, everything changes...

Everyone wanted him but no body knew him "Because I said so." He said to me while pinning me against the wall having a tight grip on my arm. *** "there's a million reason why I should give you up but the heart wants what the heart wants" I said to myself while laying in bed with someone else. *** "I don't care, she's mine." Zayn said loud and clear. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING THIS FAN FICTION HAS VIOLENCE, SEXUALLY CONTENT, AND STRONG LAUGUAGE JUST TO LET YOU KNOW. IF YOU CAN HANDLE THAT THAN READ AWAY BUT YOU WERE WARNED. THANKS AND I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.

"Do you feel safe with him?" the question seemed silly; in my head I had immediately laughed at it because it was so absurd. How could I not feel safe with Niall? He had turned out to be the only constant in my crazy life so far; he was always there for me through out everything. He did everything that he possibly could to help me to get to the point that I was at then. Instead of going on a rant about how much I did, in fact, feel safe with Niall, I nodded and said, "I always feel safe with him." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Navaeh is not your average teenager. Sure, she's a few months away from being eighteen, and is having trouble getting a better grade then a C in Biology, but her troubles don't end there. Niall is one fifth of the popular boy-band One Direction, and seems to be living the dream. A chance meeting brings the two together in a circumstance that leaves Niall afraid for Navaeh's safety. She harbors secrets about herself that only her and one other person know and when Niall becomes determined to break down her walls, things get complicated. A relationship is hard enough to keep as it is but when you add an unmistakably cruel family problem it gets harder. *TRIGGER WARNING: abuse, self-harm, and suicidal thoughts and actions. Please do not read if easily triggered.

Zayn comes from a poor home, and is the first of his family to go to university, he works hard day and night to keep his scholarship and doesn't care what anyone else thinks of him. Not even Liam, the jock who he is unwillingly forced to share a dorm room with. Liam is the complete opposite of Zayn, he likes to have a good time and always has his mind on football. Their differences set them apart and they fight about everything, they are definetly not made to live together. Most of their quarrels then lead to full blown arguments and a lot of yelling and anger. But then they find another way to take their anger out on each other, which brings out feelings the two never knew they had. As their rocky relationship twists and turns into something real, Zayn finds himself shying away from the boy who has shown him nothing but mixed signals and is constantly asking himself, was it all a mistake?

I was cuddled on the couch flipping though my channels. Then I rose to my feet and I stood by the window. The sky was tar-black and the large clouds were moving towards me. The roofs of the cars danced with spray and I could hear the murmuring of the rain through the window. It sounded like the buzzing of angry bees. I flinched as the door bell rang snapping me out of the silence. It must be Logan. I thought. I traipsed to the door as I opened it carefully. What the- I blinked a few times to make sure I'm not hallucinating. I took in the features of the person right infront of me as I looked for words. He was looking straight into my eyes as his wet hair rested on his forehead. "Diana" His voice rang through my ears as I took in his voice and his wet face. "Zayn" I said his name for the first time in a year and that was when everything started changing again.

God he fucked up.

She is an easy going girl, with a thoughtful heart and mind. With many limits, she makes the best out of things. She enjoys the little things yet, scared to take simple risks. She's stuck, in her same little world. He can be a good guy when he wants, don't get me wrong. He's not the "badboy". In fact, he's not bad at all. But with his ways, he's quick to judge, not even giving anything a chance; He thinks he's right all the time and with a bad temper. He lets his anger gets the best of him, even when he tries his best to control it. When they meet, their outlook on things change. They learn and experience each other's lives Together ♡ // Cover credit. Cover made by: @howto_ //

*I had my last dance when I died. well technically, I didn't die; my brother did. but it felt like I died, I wish I died. he was driving us to the audition we were going for a big gig. he thought we really had a chance, he was awesome that way; always positive and just plain epic. I'm MJ by the way, short for Mary Jane.* Mary Jane loved her brother so much. When the years go by Mary Jane manage a dance studio.Then came Zayn Malik with his flirt, hot, badboy self, but what MJ didn't know is that Zayn is a caring, great guy. Mj promised that she won't fall for him, but as time flys by... They're love story begins.. And miracles happens -lame description, but try and read the story :) thanks :)-

[streetartist!Zayn / photographer!Harry] Zayn gets an eyes transplant, while Harry faces the death of his girlfriend. They don't know eachother, but after their meeting, things change permanently. Love at first sight revolutionises their perspectives: will they remain in the comfort zone of their past (Zayn marrying his girlfriend and Harry soothing with his memories) or will they risk it all to live their future? FROM THE STORY: «And who are you?» Harry asked, turning his face to Zayn. He knew he wasn't a thief, but he still needed the answer. «What does it matter?» Zayn replied. «Why did you get inside of my house?» he asked, again. «I love you.» Zayn confessed, making Harry widen his eyes and blush. «I don't know what happened to me, it's the first time.. but you drive me crazy.» ________________________________________________________________________________ «This is the last time we see eachother, promise me.» Harry sighed. «Don't worry, I'm getting married tomorrow.» Zayn replied. Harry turned his head and gave him a look that was half confused, half disappointed. «Are you happy?» he asked sincerely. «Would it change anything?» Zayn countered. TRAILER: https://youtu.be/NrGXfI2RhT4 DISCLAIMER: the story is based on the italian movie Amore a prima vista (1999).

I glanced over at Harry. He was looking back at me and I could see his mouth moving in that slow, sexy way of his, but I couldn't focus on what he was saying. I was too busy enjoying how pink and puffy his lips looked, imagining how soft they would feel and how red I could make them if I just leaned in and kissed him. I scooted closer to him and caught the scent of his shampoo. He smelled so clean and I wanted to bury my head in his curls and breathe him in. His eyes seemed to darken as he gazed at me. He was so fucking beautiful that it was almost painful to look at him, like staring at the sun. Harry raised an eyebrow at me and licked his lips, and before I knew what I was doing I was leaning in to whisper in his ear. "I need you." *** Zayn finds himself drawn to one of his band mates after a game of Truth or Dare gets out of hand. The events of this drunken night lead Zayn and Harry to question everything that they thought they knew about themselves. Can love prevail when their attempts to navigate a relationship while living in the spotlight are thwarted by girlfriends, management, fans, and even the other members of One Direction? WARNING: Explicit sexuality. **1st place winner in the boyxboy category of the 2014 1D Watty Awards**