Only You [Ziam Mayne Fanfic, BoyxBoy]

Chapter 14-

A/N thanks for 1.1k reads!! OMG I LOE YOU GUYS :')

CHAPTER 14-

・・ ・・ Zayn's P.O.V. ・・ ・・ ・・

Everything was supposed to get better after I took Liam on a date right?

WRONG.

Our date went bad, fast.

I'd had everything perfectly planned out and everything. We went together, hand in hand onto a large hill over looking Paris, we'd toasted to a long life of happiness and love. Everything had been going perfectly, his wrists were clean besides the one and the ones he assumed no one knew about on his thighs and stomach.

I loved him.

And cared about him, seeing the scars on his perfect, soft skin.. It made me feel like I was looking at my own scars. I'll never know what he goes through, self-harm is against my religion and my morals. It was never an option for me.

But seeing Liam do it...

Makes me feel like I did.

Anyways, back to the date.

It was going perfect, kisses, whispers, giggles... The stuff you'd see in movies!

We were leaning in the kiss again when we heard a loud honk from behind us, we'd both turned around and saw one of the guys from management making his way over to us. We'd panicked, of course, but luckily he seemed decently normal. Not freaking out like they did when Li and I would play kiss during interviews and concerts. He'd come up to us and asked us nicely to leave and that we needed to go home and get ready for our TMH tour. Liam put up a small fight with me, causing me to blush in front of the guy. Luckily it'd been darked and with my already dark complexion the blush was nearly invisible.

We went home, the management guy stayed, saying we needed 'to be watched' or some bullshit.

Niall hadn't been home- well... He was out a lot now lately. Even though Ziam was trying to be a secret from him and everyone else, I missed my little Lepricon.

Louis had been trying to cook with Harry, a little more tongue than necessary for cookies, but I couldn't be bitchy about it.

But they'd broken up the little love fest when the menagement guy showed up.

This was six days ago.

He was still with us.

On tour, at home. EVERYWHERE.

It was obviously hard on Liam, I could pretty much see him crashing further and further every day. Our 'rules' were ridiculous. We couldn't be in the same room with anyone after 10 p.m. we had to get up at five every morning to go to our rehearsal building to get ready for rout tour that started in two weeks.

The rules were horrid, they prevented us from everything and anything. And worse yet? He was going to stay with us, 24/7 for the next six months.

I'm worried about the boys.

I'm worried about Liam.

But most of all, I'm worries Ziam will just be a memory by the time our six months is over.

A/N Yeah, yeah I know, I need more than just thoughts, more action is coming soon, shush your lovely faces my loves.