Sweet Cheat (Ziam fanfic)

Chapter 8

"You're like an Indian summer

In the middle of winter

Like a hard candy

With a surprise center

How do I get better

Once I've had the best...

Cause when I'm with him

I am thinking of you

Thinking of you"

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Zayn's mind blanked out. It was Simon Cowell's bedroom and they were still panting from the sex.Simon was turning the doorknob. They couldn't hide in there for any longer . As he unlocked the door and let him walk in, he still didn't know what excuse could save them.

"What on earth?" Simon asked, wide eyed, eyebrows dancing, and looked at both boys back and forth.

" Care to explain what you were doing in my bedroom... with the door locked?"

Simon had been shocked to hear muffled moaning and gulping noises coming from his room.

" I uh..I uh..." stammered Zayn, feeling the blood rush to his face.

" He was pretty drunk, so I brought him up here to rest. I must have accidentally put the lock when I brought him in. But he's fine now. And we were just about to leave actually." Liam said nervously pulling his shirt cuffs out of his coat several times.

"Are you sure he is okay? Because I swear I could hear Zayn moaning"

" Oh yea, because I... erm was just humming this track I like. It goes like mmm... mmm... mmmm... you know, electronic like" Zayn rubbed his head. He had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

" I think we both should be heading back. It was a great party. Thanks Simon" added Liam thinking it's better to get out now before the lies get more outrageous.

" Alright then. Thank you for coming"

Zayn was glad Simon hadn't noticed anything and hadn't remembered that he wasn't on the guest list. He passed people from Modest Management and Sophia. This time their stares didn't bother him as much because he had just been with Liam.

So he stepped out, still feeling the butterflies in his stomach. He lit up his cigarette in the car trying to wrap his head around what he had just done.He gulped, letting his Adams apple bob up and down as he still felt a bit of Liam in his throat.

He smiled to himself at this. So many happy thoughts for the future, bubbled up inside of Zayn now. He texted Liam while the car took him home.

Zayn : When can I see you again Li?

The phone vibrated in his trouser pocket.

" It's got to be Liam."

He took the phone out, beaming ear to ear. But the smile soon crumbled down to a frown.

It was a message from Simon.

Simon : Do you take me for a fool Zayn? I know what you were doing. You better stay away from Liam and the boys because me and Richard we will make sure that you get sued for breach after we terminate your contract.

You tried to ruin 1D twice with your PDA with Liam and then running away. We can't allow you to do that again now can we?"

He felt his breath hitch. He dragged his cigarette smoke a little deeper. If he didn't comply and was caught with Liam, he might lose the contract.