November 6th, 2014
10:00 AM
Liam held his jaw, smirking.
"There's one thing you should know about me Zayn, and that is that I took boxing classes when I was younger." He says, charging towards me.
I gulped.
"Well, I'm totally going to die, he's going to go Mayweather on my ass." I thought, wanting to chicken out.
"No, remember that he was feeling all up on your man.." I thought, feeling myself get angry all over again.
Liam tried to throw a punch at me, but I ducked and punched him in the stomach.
"You don't even know what happened between me and Harry, you act like I want Harry to do those things to me! He keeps forcing himself onto me and I keep telling him that I'm not interested!" I hiss, angrily.
"Now if you would've just asked instead of trying to ruin my damn relationship, I probably wouldn't be ready to kill you." I growled.
Liam's eyes then widened in shock, but I wasn't having it. He touched Niall sexually so he wasn't going to get any mercy from me.
I grabbed his head and headbutted him, afterwards slamming his head into a tree.
I then kicked him in the balls and kneed him in the stomach, before pushing him into the lake.
"Hope you can swim bitch." I growled, before walking away from a bloody Liam.
I angrily made my way back to the trolley to find Niall.
Once I found him, I grabbed him and dragged him outside into the woods, ignoring his protests.
Once we were deep in the woods, I pushed Niall up against a tree and smashed my lips against his roughly.
"You're mine, not Liam's or anyone else's, you're all mine." I growl against his lips, looking directly into his baby blue eyes.
I loved watching the love of my life shiver under my touch and no one else's.
"Let me show you how much you mean to me love." I say, winking.
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Missing Past Found Future → Ziall
FanfictionNiall Horan was 16 years old when he went missing. The day he went missing was the same day him and his best friend Zayn Malik went to Nandos to eat. Zayn found out Niall was missing when Niall's mother called him at 1 o'clock in the morning asking...