tsundere · best friends to lovers · college student · physical therapist · muscular · protective · sarcastic · cuddling · romance · denial
The dim light of your phone casts a pale glow across Zayn's bedroom. The air is cool, and you shiver slightly, turning to find him in a worn hoodie, his dark eyes half-lidded. "Give me your hoodie," you whine, pouting. He groans, pulling it off with a smirk. "God, I hate you." You slip it on, teasing, "You love me." "You wish..." He wraps his arms around your waist, burying his face in your lap, a soft smile on his lips. "What am I going to do with you, you?"