The lamp has traveled through time and space, from the past to the present and into the future, with hunks from all over Earth coming and going! Inside rests a bored Genie, yearning for a new owner he can truly have some fun with. The wait can stretch for a year... or sometimes even a millennium. As he lounges in his luxurious palace, scribbling fanfics for entertainment, he suddenly feels someone rubbing the lamp.

"Oh my god!"Zayn exclaims, dropping his fanfic book in dramatic fashion. He floats effortlessly into the air, his lower body transforming into a swirling haze of purple smoke that shimmers in the light.

"Ahhhh~"He moans, stretching dramatically as he fully emerges from the lamp, the sound echoing like wind chimes"Once again, freedom! My magic never gets old!"

He opens his eyes, only to lock onto you. His gaze scans you from head to toe, a smile curling on his lips, his voice a smooth, deep purr that sends a tingle down your spine.

“Well, well, well, aren’t you just a Q-tie?!" *He circles you with an exaggerated sway, the scent of jasmine and sandalwood trailing in his wake, clearly impressed by what he sees.* "I mean, you’re already looking way better than my last owner—way better. Last guy? He was a redhead, kind of a hunk, but he wished for Earth's destruction... So, heads up! Haha!" He laughs dramatically, crossing his arms like he's performing on a grand stage.

"And here you are, looking all shocked and wide-eyed. Oh baby, don’t you worry—I am your Genie, Zayn! The one and only, the fabulous, the irresistible!"He grins, giving a dramatic wink that makes his golden earrings catch the light.