Butterflies: The Good Kind

Ziam fanfic

Zayn is the talented artist with a past he doesn't like to share. He doens't like to let people get close to him until he meets Liam. Liam is the kind hearted fireman, who might just change Zayn's life forever.


3. Chapter 3

I tossed my keys and wallet onto my coffee table as I walked into my flat. I sat down on the chair and picket up my art book and opened it up to the river page. It was by far the best picture I had drawn in my book. I was quite proud of it. The shading and colors made it almost seem real. But I had taken extra care with this picture, I wanted it to be perfect. I wanted to give it to Liam.

That boy had some weird affect on me. I didn't know what it was. When I saw him today I got butterflies. I never got that with anyone. Ever. I felt my phone going off and I pulled it out. It was Louis.

"Hey Lou," I answered.

"Details now," Louis ordered. I laughed.

"Well I just met him yesterday but I haven't stopped thinking about him," I said. "I saw him today at the store and I got butterflies and stuff too," I explained. Louis laughed.

"Man your in love!" he yelled. "L O V E" he sang into the phone.

"I don't know about that but I've never felt this way before about anyone," I said.

"Well I felt like that when I first met Harry and look where we are now," Louis said.

"Did I hear my name?" I heard in the background. It was a low rocky voice that I recognized as Harry's.

"Hi Harry," I said.

"Hello Zayn," he said. "Now Louis why don't we go to bed?" he asked.

"I have to go Zayn," Louis laughed. "I'll talk to you later, and good luck with this guy," he said before he hung up.

I looked at the clock. Damn. How'd it get to be 11:15? I yawned and stood up to go to bed. I took off my shirt and jeans so I was just in my boxers and then crawled into bed. Then my phone started going off. I picked it up to see an unknown number.

"Hello?" I asked hesitantly.

"Hey is this Zayn?" I heard someone ask. I kinda recognized the voice, but everyone sounds different on the phone unless you really know them.

"Yea this is him," I said as I yawned again.

"Hey mate this is Liam!" I heard him say. I sat up in bed. I could feel my cheeks getting red.

"Hey Liam whats up?" I asked trying to sound cool.

"Sorry to call so late, my friend Niall is having a party at his house tomorrow night and he said I could bring a friend. Would you like to come?" he asked. I hesitated. Like a date? I wanted to ask but didn't want to sound weird.

"Yeah I'd love to," I said.

"Cool, I'll text you more about it tomorrow. See ya later," Liam said as he hung up.

I saved Liam's number in my phone and then I laid down. I was tired but I didn't sleep very much cause I kept thinking of Liam.

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