My various short stories, thoughts and headcannons about Love and Deepspace.
I publish them first in my tumblr blog ( link in bio), then with some delay here as well.
hello! i was wondering if you would be willing to write a drabble with the lads boys (maybe especially zayne?) with a reader who is afraid of bugs? like super afraid of them, and is embarrassed or ashamed to tell the boys about the fear, but they end up finding out anyways after reader has a bad reaction to a bug around them
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Zayne
A red checked blanket is neatly laid onto the lush green grass as you sit on it and eat the little snacks and pastries that you and Zaxne bought just minutes ago at a cute little bakery. It's a sunny afternoon and you spend Zaynes's lunch break with him in a park near Akso hospital.
It's a perfect little date, the food is delicious, the temperature is just right and Zayne looks stunning as always, sitting in front of you, dressed in a bright suit and white shirt. His jacket hangs on a branch of a tree behind him as he nibbles on a blueberry macaron.
You pick a delicate strawberry tarte and just as you are ready to take a bite a big yellow-and-black striped wasp is about to land on it.
"Z-Zayne!" you choke out, instantly frozen in your movement. The little insect is petrifying you. All your life you are afraid of bees and ants and all kinds of bug-creatures, but wasps are your worst nightmare.
Your boyfriend looks up with a curious gaze as he recognizes the frozen state you are in, the tarte slightly touching your lips. Then he notices the wasp that curiously crawls on the fruits, looking for the best spot to grab a bite. And he observes your pale face, the terrified widened eyes, and your shallow breaths.
"Don't move, my love." he slowly peels the pastry out of your stiff fingers and moves it gently away from you. He places the little cake far away from both of you on the blanket and pulls you into his lap immediately afterward
"Don't worry, I got you. Breathe slowly, it's alright." his velvety voice whispers soothingly in your ear, his hands stroking your back in comforting motions.
As the shock subsides you nuzzle yourself deeper into his broad shoulders and strong thighs, your head resting on his toned chest.
"I'm sorry Zayne," you whisper meekly. "I'm so terrified of wasps since I got stung once."
Zayne only nods and continues to calm you. "It's alright. There's no need to worry." and he gives you a shy peck on the crown of your head.
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