Warning
This fic translates this story into genres.
Bromance
Or men and women who don't like it, please leave.
I don't want nosy people to disturb me :)
Greetings to you guys.
Directioner
Everyone.
This story is the first fic that I translated.
Maybe it's not good or not as much fun. I'm truly sorry.
I thought this story was cute, so I translated it for you to read. As for the fic we are writing,
Ziall
the same
(We're a couple.
Ziall
But really, I like every couple.
Everybody-Niall,Larry,Zarry,Ziam etc.)
I think I'll finish writing it and give it a try for you to read.
This story may be translated correctly or not.
And a little has been added or cut for the sake of enjoyment.
Whatever you like or dislike, please feel free to comment.
P.S. The writer's name is Pim. Please follow my other work as well. -3-
Credit :
http://1dslashoneshots.tumblr.com/post/13559683895/ziall-20-questions
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Zen began to think he was going crazy. Or maybe he was too interested in that blonde? He really couldn't stop his feelings for the little guy. Surely who can do it?
Zen guessed he was the only one who noticed. But over the past few weeks, Niall has been acting strangely. Looks happier than before, probably. Now all Niall likes to do is smile or blush for no reason. Sometimes he laughs stupidly. Zen thought he might be thinking too much. But the other guys in the group didn't seem to notice the strange behavior.
Zen thought back to the eighth grade when he had his first girlfriend. Her name is Sandy. He remembered that he always smiled when he was with her. Until sometimes it was so much that it gave me a headache. Now Zayn thinks Niall is exactly like that. He thought Niall was probably in love.
But as Zen and everyone in the group know, Pig is single and he isn't dating anyone. It wouldn't be possible...
Unless Niall is secretly in love with someone. Something that makes Niall so happy that he's nauseous, probably....
Zen himself wasn't entirely sure of his theory. Until several days ago, he decided to go in and ask Niall directly if he liked anyone. Young Irishman refuses I don't believe in Zen. So he asked who Niall was interested in. He blushed and replied casually that he was interested in his shoes.
Zayn smiled and laughed at Niall's cuteness. But he didn't stop trying and continued to ask who Niall liked. The little man didn't answer, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not important."
Zayn doesn't have a problem with Niall being unusually happy. But his smile began to make Zen hallucinate. He just wanted Niall to trust him. Zen wanted Fat Pig to feel like he could be trusted and could tell him anything.
Young Brandford promised himself he would find out who Niall liked. He just had to wait for the right place at the right time.
And finally that day has arrived. Harry and Louis went out to find their own house under the pretext of having something to do together (-.,-). Liam went on a date with his girlfriend Daniel. And I don't know when I'll come back. They live in separate houses (except
Larry Stylinson
But Zayn knows that Niall doesn't like being alone. Especially when he wasn't visiting family and friends in Ireland.
So Zen just sat on his favorite sofa. Waiting for the knock at the door that he knew was sure to come. He passed the time by watching bland TV, but that didn't matter because he wasn't paying any attention to any of the programs on there. He only had a fat blond pig in his head.
The knock at the door he had been waiting for finally arrived. Zane rose up from the sofa faster than light and secretly smiled to himself. But he had to force it to disappear as he went to open the door.
“Zayn…” Niall took a deep breath and greeted him.
"Vas Happenin'!?"
Niall gave a wry smile. “Can I come in?”
“Of course, come in,” Zane opened the way for Niall to enter. and closed the door behind him
Niall walked over to Zayn's sofa and sat down to watch TV.
Zen walked into the kitchen. He poured water into the kettle and put it on the stove. “Do you want tea?” Zen asked.
“Come on, Tang Kiew!” Niall yelled back.
When the tea was finished, Zen served it to Niall and himself. Zayn sat down next to Niall and propped his legs up against him like they normally did. Fat Pig took a sip of his tea and turned his attention to the TV.
“Uh, Niall,” Zayn began after he took a sip of his tea.
“Are you ready to tell me about your crush?”
Zayn saw Niall's cheeks begin to turn a faint shade of pink and they were starting to get redder.
“Is this the reason you let me in? You're probably going to keep pestering me until I give in. Fine, then you can kick me out of your house. Because I have no way to tell you!”
Zen laughs
“I'm not kicking you out. But I don't think it would matter if you told me. I just want to know because you seem really infatuated with him.”
Niall smiled slowly and turned towards Zane, “Probably.”
Zane bit his lip slightly in thought. “I have a good idea,” he said.
Niall rolled his blue eyes at his fascinated face. “That would be fun.”
“If you don't tell me directly, can I guess?”
Niall scoffed, “Come on. You can't guess.”
Zane narrowed his eyes and thought that Niall's idea might not be that complicated.
“We make it fun. How about playing the game 20 questions?”
Niall stared at Zen, unblinking. while thinking that Zen shouldn't have guessed correctly
"okay"
In his heart, Zen almost danced. He must find the answer.
“First question, do I know that person?”
Niall thought for a moment, “I know. You can say that.”
“Second, that person is a woman, right?”
That's how Niall hoped he wouldn't ask the question. But Niall knew he shouldn't have lied to his friend.
“No,” the young Irishman replied.
Zen sat still, unmoved by this new information.
“Older or younger?” he continued to ask.
Niall bit his lip, “Older.”
“Is he famous?”
"as"
“Are you okay?” Zen asked.
"Okay, just want this game to end."
Zayn nodded but before he could say anything Niall interrupted.
“You have asked another question. Just like you are now.." He said while counting on his fingers.
“There are 15 questions left.”
"But..." Zen tried to protest.
“No, you already used the question.”
Zen made a displeased noise in his throat. But he still smiled, “What color are his eyes?”
“Sugar,” Niall said.
“Justin Bieber?”
Niall chuckled, “No, are you crazy?! Justin is younger than me.”
“Just asking,” Niall laughed again. “He's in
One Direction
Is that right?”
Niall gulped slightly. “Yes,” he almost whispered.
Zen thinks it's over. Because in the group, only Liam and him have brown eyes.
“Liam?” Zane asked.
Niall stared back at Zane. He began to notice tears welling up in the little person's beautiful blue eyes.
Niall shook his head in denial and lowered his head to avoid his eyes.
Zen immediately felt the blood rush up his face.
“Oh Niall!” Zayn grabbed Niall and hugged him. The young Irishman rested quietly on Zane's shoulder.
Zane gently rubbed Niall's back to comfort him.
“Shh, it's okay, sweetheart,” Zayn whispered into Niall's ear.
"Why are you crying?"
Niall pulled himself away and looked into Zayn's eyes. That made Zane almost heartbroken because Niall's eyes were very red and there were tear stains all over his white face.
“Because...I didn't want you to know. I never expected you to know. You shouldn't even know.”
"Why"
“I don't want to...I can't...I can't accept it if you reject me. Because my stupid preferences will have an effect. It ruined our relationship with the rest of the group.” Niall looked confused.
Zen used his hand to hold his smooth face, “No. It's okay, don't think too much, pig.”
Zayn brought his face closer to Niall's until they were inches apart. Zayn and Niall connect with an adorable kiss. He was so enamored with the sweet potatoes that Zen felt his stomach twist and his heart pound.
It was a short kiss but it was the best in both of their minds.
“You don't hate me?” Niall asked innocently.
Zane smiled at the little man, "I will never hate you, little pig."
Niall smiled back and buried his face in Zayn's shoulder, smelling the light cologne.
“I'm hungry,” he muttered.
Zen laughed and ruffled his thick blonde hair.
"Only you, Niall. Only you"