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weak, weak, weak


"Look, Liam, he's worried.. You need to talk to him. I'll go in and you just.. say something, okay?" Zayn says in an almost pleading voice. He had stepped out of the car and left a heavily breathing Niall in the passenger seat.

"Okay.." Liam slowly says. Liam's worried about the blonde, but he doesn't wanna be treated like a child because of a girl. Yeah, he knows he's in love with her. He knows he misses her. But he doesn't want his friends to think he's weak.. He doesn't want Niall to think he needs help..

Which sounds shitty but Liam is just a very self-sufficient person. He loves his friends, but he wants to have his own back, and not be known to need others. He doesn't want to sound or seem weak. It's just how he is.


Zayn goes inside and Beth gasps when she sees him.

"Z-Zayn.. wow.. hi" She starts slow, but she's obviously shocked

"Hey." He replies as he enters the living room and sits awkwardly where Liam had been sitting

"Is that.. Liams?" He asks as he motions to the tea on the coffee table. She nods and he grins then takes it and takes a drink. She laughs and says "That was the last of the the tea.. He might be a bit mad, ya know"

Zayn shrugs and drinks the rest from the cup then sets it back down.

"Whatever. He can just buy more." He says with a smile as he dares to let his eyes peak to the window..





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