self-indulgent because I can, pitch perfect au. please and thank. anddd go.
pitch perfect au; zaydrea
Dree leaned against the side of the empty pool, Zayn giving her eyes from where he was standing with the rest of Treblemakers.
'You're going down,' he mouthed at her, getting wide, sarcastic eyes in his direction.
'I don't care,' she mouthed back with a shrug and Zayn smiled, laughing a little.
After the Riff-off, Dree approached him, hands in her pockets and shaking her head. Zayn shrugged, looking proud of himself.
"That was a shit call and you know it. You know he was biased as fuck towards you assholes," she reminded him but Zayn was smirking.
"You know what they say. Can't stand the melody, get out of the empty pool," he responded, getting a playful punch to the shoulder for his troubles and a laugh.












