I Am At Your Beck and Call

by Uli Writes

Talia was just having a chill time when she was introduced to a new game, Bendy and the Ink Machine. She had no intention of accidentally summoning the damn devil. Because of this, Bendy is under her command until she finds a desire that only he can fulfill, which leads to shenanigans that neither quite mind. But, Bendy's past comes to haunt him, endangering his mistress...

11. Zayn (II)

""Zayn, Zayn!" Talia calls out, getting the demon's attention. He turns to face her in the hallways and grins, raising an eyebrow. "No rush, you know. The bus waits a while before it leaves. Talia shakes her head and flashes him a smile. "Shut up! I just really wanted to make sure I caught you." She insists, slowing down to match Zayn's slow stride.

"Aw, I didn't realize how much you adored me!" He teases, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. She pulls herself into his hold more and mumbles under her breath. "Whatever." They managed to pull themselves onto the bus in time and watch the trees blur. Leaning into his chest, Talia whispers to herself.

"Zayn?" He looks down at her and raises an eyebrow. "Wanna come over and do some art?" He grins and nods.

"Anytime." He was looking for a reason to go to her house and get some alone time. This contract needed to be finalized soon before another demon misunderstood and ruined it. This would be perfect. When the bus stopped at a stop near Talia's house, they hopped out and headed for her home. Stepping in, they greet Talia's mom(who was preparing for work) and slip into her room. She closes the door and starts shuffling around to find her supplies. Zayn can't help but watch her, licking his lips in appreciation of her body. She was still in her tank and tights from practice and boy did she look good in them. Maybe he could get the contract to include some...other factors.

"Found them!" Talia calls out, pushing in a box of paints and brushes. Rolling out papers, Zayn smiles and gets to work on doodling to set the mood. He will admit- this constant stability and tranquility of art that Talia introduced to him was nice. It helped him clear his mind and let him truly appreciate her. He stops momentarily as his thoughts slip into more appreciative things about Talia. 'Now is the time. Before this gets worse.'

"Hey, Talia-"

"Zayn, look!" The girl shoves a pretty detailed sketch of the demon in his face. He takes it from her and observes it, a smile growing on his lips.

"Your skills never fail to amaze me, love." She giggles and looks over to his paper, only to frown when he saw the stupid doodles he did. She whines and pokes his nose. "You can draw better than that, c'mon!" Zayn sighs and nods, deciding to put more effort into the doodles.

"Alright." 'Maybe next time,' he decides.