Y/N: (your name)
You woke up to the sun shining through your window pane and straight in your face, groaning as you changed your position, but luck wasn't on your side today as your alarm clock rang loud enough for you to get your ass up and head to work. Quickly hopping in the shower as you played Kiss You by One Direction, just to hype up your day like you always did for the past five months of working for them, they even find it cute that you hum on one of their songs as you do your work around the set.

Yes you work for them and you were a makeup artist for one of the boys, specifically Zayn Malik. Zayn was the child in the band aside from Louis who was the five year old. You would constantly have trouble doing your job cause this idiot would hide from you, complaining on how too much highlight you put on him. Well you did that cause it look good on him, he became prettier and even more attractive than any girl would have highlights on their faces. You did like Zayn, well he did too but you would always think it was only as a friend.

As you got out the shower, What Makes You Beautiful starts playing the the speaker. You quickly got something decent to wear, you chose a white shirt and some jeans with a plaid shirt to top off the shirt and some Nike AF1, praying that Niall would not step on them again, cause you knew they are fucking difficult to clean. You carried the bag that contained brushes, your bag, phone and wallet. The other makeup necessities are in the set already giving you a huge relief cause you didn't have to bring a lot of stuff, cause you were lazy as fuck.

Heading to the door, making sure you had your keys cause you didn't want to repeat the same thing that happened last time. Well it went horrible for you, spending the whole night outside your doorstep as you waited for your mum to arrive with the spare duplicate key she had to your door. As you walked out, the uber you called earlier just also arrived, he smiled at you knowing he was picking you up on the same time and same place when you had this job, he was honestly a nice person, making jokes as he drives you to set. He turns on the radio with One Direction songs playing, you chuckled as you suddenly hum along.

"I'm surprised you don't get tired of listening to them" he said as he turned the volume up.

"It's what I do, every time I go to the set. Just to get the vibe, you know?"

"Oh, so your not annoyed while your there?" He jokes, you started to laugh at his statement, he could be right. You thought to yourself. Set wasn't far, it takes about five to seven minutes to reach it. You finally reached set, you thanked Oliver and payed him. Going inside, you were greeted by the management.

"Hey Y/N! Good morning!" He says in a smile.

"Morning! Where are the boys?"

"Oh, take a left down that hallway and the third door to the right. Oh one more thing" he says as he hands you a tray of coffee with one cup on tea in it. Of course you knew it was Louis' knowing that boy won't settle for anything else other than tea. "Please gives these to the boys, Paul had to make a quick run to the office" you nodded at he hands you the tray.

Following his directions you found the room he was talking about, normally they would change the makeup room twice a week, but surprisingly they changed it the next day. You opened the door to reveal, the five boys sitting on chairs while playing their phones, the four of them are already starting, you sighed at you closed the door behind you, when Zayn noticed he immediately smiled. He ran up to you.

"I had been waiting for so long." He pouted hugging your waist and would poke your sides.

"Ah Zayn, be careful these are hot" you reminded him of the coffee cups you were holding. He immediately helped you with it and gave it to each of the boys, mumbling a thank you as you put down your bag. He quickly ran back to his seat like a little kid, you started to put some foundation as he pulls out his phone and starts going live on Instagram. He sets the phone in front of the both of you as comments quickly flooded the live, saying how cute he looks. He started answering some questions.

"Hey guys, so um, we're on the set of Best Song Ever right now and I'm clearly not excited on wearing heels" he scratched his head you started giggling.

"Y/N has a cute laugh- yeah she does" he started

"Can you ask her to smile in the camera? She looks pretty- yeah really pretty, oi Y/N they want you to smile" Zayn nudges you whilst you continued doing your work, you nodded no. But he gave you the puppy eyes again, sighing as you faced the camera whilst smiling. He chuckled.

"Oh yeah, speaking of heels, do you mind helping me, to walk around with them? I fear I might twist my ankle or trip over" he asked

"Sure not a problem"

You continued, Zayn being a kid again, tilting his head to the side, which made you follow every movement he was doing to just apply some makeup.

"Zayn, stop moving" you said firmly holding his shoulder down. You heard him huff, crossing his arms and pouting like a baby. The live was still on, they continued commenting on how cute he was if he was mad. Honestly you couldn't agree more to them, Zayn was cute and really attractive.

He got a hold on your hand on his shoulder as he pulled you down, now you and him face to face, he was merely an inch or two away from you and he did the most unbelievable thing, he kissed you, straight on the lips, whilst on live. This wasn't going to end well, it's gonna be screenshot and posted on social media platforms, but Zayn didn't care, he just kissed the girl he had a crush on the past five months.

He pulled away, grabbing his phone and ending the live.

"You know I wanted to do that since I saw how pretty you were" you blushed madly. "Oohh someone's blushing!" You heard Zayn tease as the others did the same sound.

"Oh shut up Malik" you peck his lips and continued putting lipstick on his face.