A Lunchtime Encounter

The car ride to school was filled with a sense of both familiarity and anticipation. Ebony and Sarah settled into their usual spots, ready for another day of learning and laughter. With every passing day, their relationship with Zayn had deepened, forging stronger bonds of friendship and trust.

Zayn took it upon himself to pick up Ebony and Sarah from home every day and offer them a ride to school. With the loss of their driver and their once luxurious lifestyle changing, Zayn's help became invaluable as they adapted to a more humble way of life. 

Ebony, in her newfound circumstances, often insisted that Sarah take the coveted shotgun seat beside Zayn, attempting to foster a closer connection between them. However, Zayn remained mostly silent, only speaking up when necessary or if he had a question directed at Ebony. Conversation between Zayn and Sarah was infrequent, with Zayn seldom engaging in dialogue with her.

But unexpectedly… 

"Ask your sister. We will be having lunch together later," Zayn said, his tone smug and enigmatic.

Ebony blinked, struggling to process Zayn's cryptic words. Her mind raced, wondering what he meant by "lunch together." She had assumed he would be occupied with his own plans, and she had made arrangements to eat with her misfit alliance friends.

"I wasn't aware of our lunch plans," Ebony admitted, her voice cautious. "I had made plans to eat with my friends. Is something wrong?"

A smug smile danced upon Zayn's lips as he turned to face Ebony. "I thought it would be nice for you to join me and your sister for lunch. Consider it a chance for us to get to know each other better."

Ebony's brow furrowed, a mix of surprise and curiosity flooding her features. "But Sarah and I have different friend groups. Are you sure she wouldn't prefer some time alone with you?"

Sarah shifted uncomfortably in her seat, torn between the desire to spend time with Zayn and the understanding that Ebony had other plans. Ebony couldn't help but pick up on her sister's subtle discontent.

Zayn's response held a hint of mystery as he shrugged, his amber eyes glinting with an unreadable expression. "I think your sister will appreciate the chance to have both of you together. It'll be a chance for us to connect as a group."

As they approached the school, Ebony couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and apprehension. She couldn't deny that her growing connection with Zayn held a certain allure, but the smugness and mystery in his words left her questioning his intentions.

As the three of them shared a meal together, Ebony couldn't help but notice her sister's discontent throughout the entire lunch. Initially, Ebony had planned to decline the invitation for the sake of her sister. However, she couldn't understand why it was so difficult for her to say no to Zayn.

As they rose from the table, Sarah swiftly pulled Ebony aside to a secluded corner, confronting her with a mix of frustration and confusion. "You promised me that you would find a way for Zayn and me to be together. But it feels like you're always there, watching over him, unwilling to let him slip away. Sister, it's clear to me now. You never truly wanted him for me. It's you, isn't it? You want Zayn for yourself."

Startled by her sister's accusations, Ebony's eyes widened in disbelief. She hadn't anticipated Sarah's outburst, and the weight of her words hit her like a sudden gust of wind, knocking the breath from her lungs.

"Sister, that's not true," Ebony stammered, her voice tinged with a mix of hurt and confusion. "I never intended for things to turn out this way. It was never my intention to come between you and Zayn."

Sarah's expression remained hardened, her eyes narrowed in suspicion. "Seriously, Ebony, what's the deal? It feels like you're always hanging around, never giving us a chance to be together. It's like you're intentionally keeping him close and denying us any shot at happiness."

Tears welled in Ebony's eyes, her heart heavy with guilt. She never wanted to cause her sister pain, and the accusation cut deep into her soul. "I-I've been trying so hard to help, Sarah, to find a way for you two to be together. But it's just not that simple, you know? Feelings and connections, like, they're so complicated. You can't force them or make them happen. It's breaking my heart, but it's just the way it is." 

Sarah's anger softened into a mix of sadness and frustration. "It's, like, really hard to accept, you know? Especially when I see the way you guys look at each other. It's, like, there's this crazy unspoken bond, a connection that's, like, beyond my understanding."

As the words pierced Ebony's heart, a mixture of confusion and hurt washed over her. She watched in dismay as her sister strode away, her unhappiness palpable in the air. Zayn, who had been standing silently behind Sarah, had overheard the confrontation, causing a twinge of guilt to settle within Ebony's chest.

"You're only giving Sarah promises that will never happen. You knew so well what is my purpose of being in this world. I don't have a plan to make connections or any kind of relationship here. I am here for you. You don't even need to consider me as friend, you can consider me as your servant if want. But, always remember why I am here.Zayn's voice, filled with a quiet intensity, cut through the tension. 

His words echoed in Ebony's ears, resonating not only in her mind but also in the depths of her heart. He shared his purpose, reminding her of the reason he had entered her world and the promises he had made.

Ebony's defenses crumbled, her thoughts swirling with a tumultuous mix of emotions. She realized that amidst her efforts to protect her sister's desires, she had unintentionally blurred the lines of her own intentions. The walls of her heart trembled with the fear of what could happen if she allowed herself to develop feelings for Zayn, knowing the complexities of their relationship.

Determined to regain her composure, Ebony shook off the lingering thoughts and made a solemn promise to herself. She vowed to never let her feelings go beyond the boundaries of friendship, to preserve the delicate balance of their connection. The mantra 'Never to fell for Zayn' echoed within her, a constant reminder that their relationship was founded on duty and loyalty, rather than romantic entanglements.

She turned to face Zayn, her expression a blend of regret and determination. "You're right, Zayn," she admitted softly. "I guess I should've been more upfront about my intentions and, you know, paid more attention. I promise to respect the role you play in my life and all that jazz."

Zayn nodded, his gaze steady and understanding. "I appreciate your honesty, Ebony. Let us proceed with clarity and focus, honoring the bond we have forged. Whatever role you need me to fulfill, I am here to support you, whether as a friend or a servant."

."Thanks a lot, Zayn. Your loyalty and dedication really mean a lot to me, more than words can say. Let's face whatever comes our way together, always keeping in mind the boundaries we've set."A bittersweet resolve settled within Ebony's heart as she stepped forward, her hand reaching out to gently touch Zayn's arm.

The sudden jolt of electric current passed between Ebony and Zayn left them momentarily stunned, their eyes wide with surprise. The unexpected sensation sparked a flurry of questions within their minds, each seeking an explanation for the unexplained occurrence.

Ebony's voice carried a mix of awe and intrigue as she looked at Zayn, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Is that part of your magical power, Zayn? Did you do something to cause that?"

Zayn's head shook, his expression mirroring Ebony's bewilderment. "No, Ebony. I can assure you that the surge of electric current was not of my doing. It seems we have stumbled upon something unanticipated, something beyond our comprehension."

Their eyes met, tangled in a web of perplexity, searching for answers neither could readily provide. The enigma of the electric shock lingered in the air, a tangible reminder of the extraordinary forces at play. Their shared connection, once thought to be solely metaphysical, had manifested into something more tangible, sparking an inexplicable energy between them.