Chapter Eleven

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Liam's POV:

''Are you sure this is okay Liam? I really don't want to seem like I'm intruding or anything-'' Sinead said worriedly.

I shook my head, as we drove back to our flat complex. ''You won't. You're a decent person, minus our brief affair, and I think they'll like you... just avoid Niall. And hypnotize him with food if you have time''

She laughed, as we pulled up outside my flat, and stepped into the boiling sun again. ''Jeez that's bad sun'' I scowled, shading my eyes. Sinead nodded, then, when she noticed something, she grinned brilliantly. I followed her gaze, up to Zayn's flat, where we both noticed him staring at us from his bedroom window. I grinned up at him. His expression was unreadable. ''Uh, just wait here, I'll be back in a moment'' I said vaguely to Sinead, staring up at Zayn in his window. She nodded, as I crossed the road to Zayn's flat to explain why she was here.

''OI ZAYN!'' I yelled throughout his flat. 

''What is she doing here?!'' Zayn shouted from upstairs. I heard his footsteps suddenly canter down the stairs, and I barely had any time to react, before he grabbed my collar and shoved me against the wall, shaking me slightly. ''Why did you bring her back? You promised nothing would happen! You said-''

''I know what I said!'' I growled, my head acheing when Zayn refused to stop hitting my head off the wall. ''Christ Zayn!''

He let go, and looked down at his hands as if he couldn't believe what he had just done. There was a few seconds quiet, when all you could hear was my panting. ''What is she doing here?'' Zayn repeated, his voice steadier, more control. 

''To introduce you. Please don't get angry. Please, I just want you to be friends. I thought you'd never hate a fan'' I added, hoping it would give him a better perspective. Zayn just scowled, evidently more angry.

''Where is she?'' he asked quietly.

''Outside'' I replied. Zayn sighed, sweating.

''Liam. I'm not prepared for this... to meet my boyfriends... well, you fucked with her, that's bad enough'' he said, a finality in his voice which I didn't want, so when he turned to walk back up the stairs, I grabbed his wrist aggresively, and pulled him back to me, and cradled him a position he could not prize himself from, even though he was struggling. I bumped our foreheads together, and ran my hands through his perfectly styled hair. 

''For me? Please? I don't want you to think I just fucked with a randomer... she's lovely. Sinead's her name. Zayn, listen to me'' I said forcefully. Zayn straightened up, and held me in his arms, and kissed my neck very softly. I smiled, aknowledging how easily I could persuade him.

''Okay... just give me a second... babe'' he grinned a little, I could feel his teeth on my neck, then he drew up, left one more kiss on my cheek, then ran upstairs. Probably to primp. Ah my Zayn. I walked outside, satisfied. Sinead looked more beautiful since last time I had seen her. This was weird-I was still attracted to her, I thought as I smiled at her. 

''He's just coming. C'mon. Niall now.'' I said, careful not to take her hand, as we trotted up the few stairs that led to Niall's front door. ''Oi, Niall. Let us in!'' I called through the door. Niall groaned from inside. Odd.

''Who is ''us''?'' He asked curiously. Damn his intelligence.

''Me and... me and Sinead'' I mumbled. I could hear Niall run to the door. Okay. Niall's face popped through the door, looking curious. But when he saw how cute Sinead was, his expression softened, and he blushed a little. 

''Oh right... well, hi Liam. I'm guessing from the way you're standing on the doorstep getting half fried by the sun, you wanna come in?'' he asked, looking only at me.

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