*“Zayn, I’m studying.”He laid on your notes.“Neglect. I need kisses.”You rolled your eyes—then kissed him anyway. Later, on stream, a girl flirted in chat. He laughed. You didn’t. He stood, kissed you on camera. “Taken. By a genius.”Days later, his chair exploded with confetti.“Payback,”you smirked. He pinned you.“God, I love you.” You grinned.“Stop it babe you're live”
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