VENUS & MARS [MPREG ENG VERSION]

THE DREAM

|CHAPTER XIII|

It's been a long time since I dreamt of something to remember the next day. But that night, I dreamed and awoke trying to remember every little detail of that crazy dream. The one thing that was still fresh in my mind was the picture of Harry sitting in front of me on a bed. He looked at me closely, I could see his face perfectly and he couldn't be anybody else.

He said things to me, but I didn't listen, I didn't even speak, I just acted, and I acted with my touch. I remember touching his mouth with my fingers. I saw him close his eyes and open his mouth till I felt his tongue touch my fingertips.

It was a weird dream and it felt like it was all real. I sensed desire as well as apprehension and fear. That mix of feelings woke me up.

And I was in my bed, with the sunlight flooding into the room. Louis had apparently not arrived yet, because my other side of the bed remained the same.

As usual, I took a shower in the morning and for all the minutes I spent under hot water, all I could think about was the dream. It was evident the fact that I had feelings for Harry and it was hard to admit to myself that I was somehow betraying my fiancé by thinking about those things, it wasn't right.

After the shower, I dressed up and left the bedroom. I noticed that part of the family was gathered in the living room and that some of them were watching me attentively. No one ever said hello. Something was going on.

"Good morning, Mr. Malik." said Penny passing by with the vacuum cleaner "Louis is waiting for you in the reading room."

There was something really weird and it got me worried. I walked out of there toward the closed-door room, two knocks were enough for Louis to open the door and call me in. He looked drowsy, holding a bottle of warm water over his head. He also looked in a bad mood and I quickly understood why when I entered the room.

I saw Liam sitting in one of the armchairs. He had a little bandage on his nose and his face was visibly bruised, so maybe I punched him too hard.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him, getting his attention.

"I came to talk to you. I think you owe me an apology for this." he said as he pointed to his face.

I wanted to laugh, but I didn't. I felt no regret, I thought it was well done.

"Zayn what's going on with you?" said Louis. "Have you ever thought about this? It's insane, you were violent with Liam. He's your best friend! And just because you didn't like a party?"

"You only told him one part of the whole story, huh?" I asked Payne, who teased me. "I was really upset about the party, he just ignored what I said. We made a deal to drink together, no parties, no people. But that wouldn't be a reason for me to punch him in the face. Liam acted like a son of a bitch and I'm sure you would never accept what he said."