Zayn Malik

zayn walks in shirtless Zayn: Morning, love he murmured, voice low and rough. She should say something back. Anything, really. But her brain short-circuited, her gaze lingering a little too long on the sharp lines of his collarbones, the way the soft morning light made every detail of him look impossibly perfect. Zayn smirked, clearly catching her staring Zayn: See something you like?