The Wedding Date ➸ Ziam

Drinks & Confessions

Warning: This chap might be too much for u haha, so be ready;)

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We were all seated at the table eating dinner. Anthony and Tyler were talking to Mom and Dad about more wedding plans while David and Janet were talking to Liam. I sat there twirling my spaghetti, bored.

Harry and Louis weren't hungry and had went out to explore the city. I don't know they didn't invite us though. Liam said they went on a date. Yeah right.

Suddenly I hear a cling of a wine glass and we all turn to Anthony.

"Hey, Tyler and I were just talking and we think it'd be cool to go out for drinks at this new club downtown. Whataya say?"

"I'm not really in the mood to. I'm still tired from the flight and I just wanna get in the bed" I sigh.

Liam turns to me, "Oh don't be such a party pooper." He turns to Tyler, "Sure let's go."

"Liam, I don't wanna go out" I say through grit teeth and I kick him from under the table.

He hisses in pain, "Don't kick me" He whisper-shouts. "It'll be fun, trust me."

I roll my eyes, "When pigs fly."

Liam ignores my comment, "We're going out and that's final. Who knows, maybe we can find someone to put their dick up your ass so you won't have a stick up it anymore."

"Liam!" I hit his arm.

"Oh you mean you want me to be that someone?" He smirks and places a hand on my thigh. "Oh trust me I'd love to but not yet. You're not ready for The Payne Train."

I scoff and push my plate away, "I've lost my appetite" I get up from my chair, "I'm going to bed, goodnight everyone."

Liam looks at me sternly, "Mr. Malik, you're going to get ready so we can go clubbing."

Everyone around the table 'ooh's' and I roll my eyes.

"I'm not going anywhere except that bed."

"Come on, Zaynie please!" Anthony begs with pleading eyes. "It'll be so much fun, I swear."

"Yeah, Zayn. Maybe a few drinks will relieve the stress from the plan ride" Tyler offers.

"Oh I don't have stress just from the plane ride" I narrow my eyes at Liam and he chuckles.

"Baby please" Liam jutts out his bottom lip and my heart melts a little but I recover.

"Fine" I groan and stomp upstairs. "Stupid Liam and stupid Anthony making me go out to some stupid club to have stupid drinks with stupid them" I grumble.

I head to the bedroom and get dressed into some black skinny jeans, a white shirt with a leather jacket, and my combat boots. While I'm fixing my hair, I hear Liam enter the room.

"Almost ready?" He calls.

"Yeah" I sigh.

When I'm finally done, I come out to see Liam already dressed and putting on his shoes. My mouth drops when he stands up. He's in jeans that are hanging dangerously low, a black top showing off his ripped muscles, and some converse. Its like no matter what he wears he always takes my breath away.

"Whoa, you look..." My eyes widen at what I was about to say and I clamp my mouth shut.

Liam raises his brows.

I clear my throat, "Good" I say in the best tone I could muster.

He smiles, "Thanks, you look really nice too."