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3. Posessive

Zayn Malik, one of the few Slytherin's who were against Voldemort, He was one of the few who went back to finish their studies. All his family are Pure-bloods.

And he is the embodiment of the word possessive

Liam is wearing a ring on his finger that means he is Zayn's, there are some fuckers who do not understand that

Zayn really does not care, he and Liam barely see each other than during dinner or when they are at work, they do not necessarily work together but they take the same floo-network.

He hates when fuckers act like they do not know that they are married.

Liam being Liam is sometimes oblivious, or too nice to say anything, sometimes when someone makes it too obvious, he would tell them to watch what they are saying but that is about it

Since the man at their so called 'wedding' he did not slap anyone. He really wonders what that man said that angered Liam so much that slapping him gave Liam the comfort of not slapping anyone else

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Zayn huffed and was about to walk out when Liam's mother grabbed his bicep

"Where are you going?"

Zayn blinked "Not that it matters... But I would like to get myself a glass of wine"

She quickly turned to Liam who was sitting there smiling

"Liam" Liam looked at his mother and nodded "Go get him his wine"

"Can't it get it by himself?"

"Liam. Get Zayn. Some. Wine"

Liam huffed before he sighed and nodded. He was about to stand but Zayn put one hand on Liam's shoulder and forced him to sit back down

"I am perfectly capable of getting myself a glass Mrs. Payne.... Thank you for the offer" He said before he stepped out of the room

Liam stayed quiet, looking at Zayn walking away before he turned back towards everyone else

People were visiting them in their house, and of course the people apart from their parents and friends do not know that all of this is fake

They do not even sleep in the same room, they have two separate rooms, because they cannot stand the sight of seeing each other the first thing in the morning.

But now since people are visiting them, they are holding one another, smiling, kissing every now and then.

Their parents could not be more proud, but Liam and Zayn could not wait for everyone to leave so they both can go to their bedrooms shower and go to bed

They were now beside each other, Zayn drinking his wine and Liam beside him with his arms crossed

"Thank you...." Liam said looking down at his feet

"What for?" Zayn mumbled

"You didn't need to stand up for me, but you did. I would have gotten you your glass without a doubt, forcefully, might be poisoned you but-" Liam gasped as Zayn pulled him closer "What are you-"

Zayn went closer to Liam's ear "I don't like people looking at what's mine"

Liam's breath hitched when Zayn started to kiss then slowly slid his lips down to Liam's neck and slowly his eyes looked around the room with blushed cheek and his hand on Zayn's chest "N-nobody is looking..."

Zayn chuckled and went back up to Liam's ear and quietly nibbled until Liam's hand tightened around his shirt "Of course they aren't. They could not take it"