zero: the rumor of the century
"Sir, Louis Tomlinson is here to see you." A woman in her late forties said quietly, standing in the doorway of Zayn Malik's office. The young man looked up with an annoyed expression, running a hand through his hair as he glares at the woman. He was not in the mood to be dealing with anyone at the moment, let alone Louis f ucking Tomlinson.
"Tell him I'm busy." Zayn says, his voice authoritative as he glares at the woman.
"He said that it was urgent, and that he must speak with you right away." The woman looks down at the ground, Zayn's glare making her very uncomfortable. She knew the young man wasn't very friendly, having worked with him for over a year... but his stare made the hair on the back of her neck stick up...
"Tell him I'm busy." Zayn says again, really hoping that she'd just go away. The woman gives a small nod before walking out of the room. Zayn let's out a small sigh, shaking his head before going back to the files that sat on his desk. He was interrupted not even a minute later by the sound of shouting. He didn't have to be a genius to know who it was.
"I don't care if he's f ucking busy! I need to talk to his stupid ass face!" Louis Tomlinson's voice echos through the floor, making Zayn smile a little at the fact that he'd gotten the boy riled up already. He hadn't even seem him yet.
"Sir... He's very busy. I'm sure if you came by later, he'd be more than willing to se-"
"For the millionth time Patricia, I don't care."
"My names Lis-" Lisa is cut off by Louis throwing Zayn's door open. Zayn doesn't even bother to look up from the papers on his desk, but he was still smirking. He could honestly feel how angry Louis was, the heat radiating off of him like the sun on a hot summer day.
"Sir, I'm goin-" Lisa starts again, looking at Zayn with a terrified expression. She didn't want to lose her job because of Louis...
"It's fine, Lisa." Zayn says, giving the woman a tight smile. Lisa returned it sheepishly before exiting the room.
"Now, for what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" Zayn asks as returned his attention back to the papers on his desk, but he really wasn't looking at them.... that is until Louis slammed a small picture down on the desk. Zayn looks at it curiously, not truly understanding what exactly it meant.
"That." Louis says through gritted teeth, glaring at the somewhat older boy. Zayn doesn't get it, what exactly was this for?
"What is this?" Zayn finds himself asking, looking up at Louis for the first time since he'd came into the room. Louis was seething, his jaw clenched and his arms folded across his chest. His glare was powerful enough that it would probably set Zayn on fire if he so desired.
"That, is a sonogram." Louis' voice shakes a little as he speaks, the anger becoming a little too much for the boy. He was beyond pissed... he was f ucking furious with Zayn.
"What?" Zayn says, a little shocked as he looks at Louis. Why would Louis be bringing him a sonogram? Louis lets out a dramatic sigh, seriously not believing the fact that Zayn was this stupid. But then again, Zayn was an idiot in Louis' eyes.
"I'm pregnant." Louis finally says after a minute, his voice a little calmer this time as he speaks. Zayn arches his eyebrows at that, choking a little as he tries to breathe. It only takes him a second to regain his cold composure. He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest as he looks at Louis.
"And I should care because?" Zayn asks, looking calm on the outside but he was truly freaking out on the inside. He knew why he should care... he f ucking knew why.
"It's yours." Louis' voice held a 'duh' tone to it, almost like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Zayn let's out a soft chuckle, mainly to cover the fact that he was starting to freak out. There was no way in hell he got Louis pregnant, they'd only slept together once and that was a mistake.
A really fun mistake that Zayn honestly wouldn't mind doing again...
"No it isn't." Zayn says, shaking his head.
"Yes it f ucking is." Louis couldn't believe it, he knew that Zayn was a grade A douche bag... but he actually had faith that he'd step up for once in his life.... of course that was his first mistake.
He actually expected Zayn to step up.
"Where's your proof? Honestly Louis, you can't expect me to believe you." Zayn says, not even missing a beat as he speaks. Sure he was being an ass, he knew he was being an ass... but he didn't care. Louis didn't want Zayn to be the father of his baby, Zayn wasn't going to be a dad.
"You're the only one I've slept with, Zayn. You f ucking know that." Louis is glaring at Zayn again, his voice coming out as a plea though... Why wouldn't Zayn believe him? It wasn't like he was sleeping with the entire city.
"It's not my kid, Louis. Now I would appreciate it if you'd leave." Zayn says, ending the conversation on his side. Louis stares at him, completely dumbfounded but at the same time... he couldn't say he was surprised. So Louis does as Zayn asks, grabbing the sonogram and walking towards the door. He stops for a second, turning to look at Zayn.
"You know... I actually thought you'd grow up and take responsibility for once in your life." Louis finds himself whispering, but it was just loud enough for Zayn to hear him. Zayn doesn't say anything and just goes back to pretending to work. Louis left after that, leaving the older boy alone in his office. Zayn let out a sigh before gripping at his hair, biting his bottom lip.
He'd f ucked up.
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