Move In With Me ?

Chapter 23

It was in the afternoon when Zayn was busy working on the gown with another intern named Ashely. He was lost in his own world thinking and overthinking everything that Liam said. Ashely was trying to communicate with him for a long time now but gave up when he didn't responded at all. He then mindlessly kneeled down working on the bottom part of the gown. And that was when Alexander entered the studio.

He saw Zayn kneeling down lost in his work and shook his head.

"Zayn," he said walking over him. But Zayn was lost.

He remembered the look on Liam's face. and at that point he knew he was nothing more that a toy for him. A tear rolled down his eyes which he wiped away from the back of his hand.

Ashely stopped what she was doing and looked at him in worry. Alexander was looking at him too.

But the moment Liam called his baby, their child, a mistake it broke him completely. His heart broke in the worst way possible.

"Zayn," Ashely called worried for him because tears were now streaming down his face. Alexander kneeled down next to him and pulled him in his arms. He knew very well What was going on with him. And he truly cared for him. He developed a soft corner for him the moment he first saw him. And he never failed to show that but Zayn always fail to see them.

Zayn was simply sitting without reacting. Only tears running down his face.

"Zayn say something, please. You are scaring me," Ashely said looking like she too will start to cry.

Few minutes passed and Zayn finally reacted. He wiped out his tears and pulled away from Alexander.

"I'm sorry," he mumbled sniffing lightly.

"it's no problem Zee. Let's take a break okay," Alexander said and Zayn nodded in agreement.

Alexander stood up and helped Zayn getting up too.

"he will be fine. You continue your work," he told Ashely and she nodded going back to her work.

Alexander took his hand and walked over his cabin.

"can I use the washroom please," Zayn asked.

"of course," he said and Zayn walked in the small washroom attached to the cabin.

Zayn walked in and locked the door. He looked in the mirror and placed his hands on his bump.

"I love you and I want you. We don't need your father," he whispered. A tear rolled down his eyes which he wiped away quickly. He splashed cold water on his face and took the fresh towel whipping out the water from his face. he looked into the mirror one more time before unlocking the door and walking out.

Alexander was sitting on his chair waiting for Zayn. He saw Zayn and smiled a little.

"are you okay ?" he said. Zayn nodded standing in front of his desk.

"please have a seat Zee. Don't stay standing," he said. Zayn sat down on the chair looking down.

"it's almost lunch time Zee. Tell me what you want. We can eat here or go out," he said but Zayn shook his head.

"you don't have to do this Alex. I'm fine," Zayn said. He didn't wanted anyone to pity at him.

"you have to take your medications. And for that you need to eat. And I am doing this because I care for you Zayn. You don't deserve anything that happened. I know you are feeling worst at this moment. But please let me help and make you feel a little better. You know you can always look me as a friend," he said getting up from his chair and walking upto him. Zayn looked at him for few seconds before he sighed.