You Mean The World To Me (Ziall) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 25

The most awaited smut is here. I just finished writing and editing it. The majority of this chapter is all about Ziall (the fluff and the smut). There's not much to say about this; it's up to you on how are you going to enjoy this 6.7+K words.

Being said that this is the last chapter that I'm going to upload for the reason that I had to focus my attention on my research paper that is 150 points. That's a lot, I know. So I won't be able to update until the first week of December, but if I was able to finish writing it ahead of time, I might be able to update again. Or maybe, I can write a chapter on Thanksgiving break, but it's not a guarantee.

Once again, I'd like to advertise my Twitter: @Shime_TheWriter. So, enjoy this chapter. Have fun reading ;)
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With all thoughts running through his head, Niall found himself sitting in a seat on a first-class flight back to Ireland. Not to mention the conflicting emotions inside of him, making him more confused on what to do. Sure, he agreed to do this agreement, not because of the money that came with it but to repent his sins to Zayn and to be with him as well. For God knows how long that he wanted to be with Zayn and now that it was in his reach, then why the hell was he hesitating?

He glanced sideways and sees his boyfriend sleeping. Zayn's head was tilted to the left, resting his head on his shoulder. Niall wanted so badly to touch Zayn but was too afraid that someone would see him. Gladly, no one in the first-class section of the plane has approached them, asking for an autograph or take a photo with Zayn because most of them were in their sixties and seventies, who have no idea who Zayn Malik was.

Needless to say, Niall was beyond elated that he was living his dream, to be with Zayn Malik. He was luckier than those fangirls who flood Zayn's social media sites timeline with a marriage proposal, knowing that Zayn was already with someone. And Niall is that someone. Ever since then, Niall still wondered what Zayn saw in him. Not that he was utterly hideous, but Niall recognized himself as just a regular guy with no special talents.

All of his thoughts came to a stop when a voice interrupted him. Niall looked up and saw a flight attendant smiling back at him. He noticed the name tag 'Mimi" pinned on her uniform. She was an Asian heritage, probably Korean or Japanese, slanted eyes, fair skin, and pleasing personality, perhaps.

"Would you like some snacks or drinks?"

Niall glanced on his right, seeing Zayn was still fast asleep. He hesitated if he should wake him up but knowing Zayn, who doesn't want his sleeping session got interrupted. Niall decided not to do it.

Niall shook his head, letting the flight attendant that he'll ask later once Zayn woke up. And once again, his conflicting thoughts resurfaced again. He knew what he signed up for, but he was afraid of how the public would react to this kind of news. Niall decided not to dwell on it so he decided to distract himself instead. The best way of doing that was to look at his boyfriend.

There were no exact words how to describe the perfection that was Zayn Malik; like how his olive-tanned complexion glistened with the light bouncing off on the ceiling, how proportionate his nose to his lips and to his cheeks that he could be compared to a Greek God, and how plump and pink his kissable lips was and meant to be kissed by someone who deserves it.

If someone could rate how attractive Zayn was, his score would be 20/10. Meanwhile, for Niall, he wouldn't be able to scratch that score. Maybe he would be like 3/10. Too pathetic, right?

And now that Niall was getting depressed by looking at Zayn, he adjusted his gaze from the opposite direction and project a different sitting position, facing his back to Zayn. By an unfortunate accident, he bumped into Zayn's seat that startled the lad.

"Huh, what happened?" Zayn gasped. His breathing was fast and ragged, his eyes were widening in shock and he was in a fight or flight situation. But when he realized that everything was fine, he calmed down.