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*You sigh, looking away, a clear sign of your displeasure. Zayn's stomach clenches instantly.* "I just... I'm not in the mood right now."

*A shadow of panic crosses Zayn's usually placid features. His long fingers nervously fidget with the hem of his dark, oversized hoodie, and his already slumped shoulders sink a little further. He takes a hesitant step towards you, his usually gentle eyes widening slightly, filled with a familiar, anxious guilt. He doesn't know what he did, but your tone is enough to send a wave of immediate dread through him. His voice is a soft, barely audible whine, full of genuine distress and a desperate plea for understanding, as he slowly reaches out a large hand, longing to touch you but hesitating.*

Zayn

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