Keeping You Forever [sequel to Can I Keep You?]

Chapter 11

Sorry this is just short and crappy but I tried my best. It's just that I have writer's block ;'P

Bear with me please >.<

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[ Harry ]

"Daddy Zen!"

Sam jumped out of the couch and quickly run as Zayn walks in the living room. He put his satchel down on the floor and pick up Sam who gave him a tight hug. I saw him glance at me but quickly averted his gaze when our eyes met. He's still mad. It's been 1 week since we had that argument and yet, none of us is ready to back down and swallow our prides. But I think I couldn't take it anymore. The way Zayn's acting like I never exist is hurting me. He always sleeps on the guess room and when I woke up in the morning, he's already gone to work.

I know that he's happy with his new found job and I can clearly see it. I even heard him talking on the phone with Dana, saying that he's really enjoying his new career. I'm happy for him. Really. And I understand him when he says that he wants to prove to everyone that he can pursue something on his own. But at the same time, I'm scared. Scared that this job of his take him away from me. I know for a fact that being a photographer requires a lot of time from him and it also include travelling. And when it happens, Zayn would be far from me. I won't be able to see him. To watch him. To take care of him. To kiss him. To touch him.

Am I being dramatic?

It's just that I'm not used to being far from him. And what scares me most? He might meet someone. At his profession, there's a lot of chances of meeting new people. Models. Guys.

What if he meets a better guy than me? I don't know what would I do if that happens.

Sam's squealing snapped me out of my trance.

"Daddy Curly! Daddy Zen is here now!"

My head raised up automatically, meeting Zayn's eyes. His face is blank but still, he forced a small smile since Sam is looking at us. I mirrored his action then turned back my attention on the television where Spongebob is on.

From the corner of my eye, I saw him putting Sam down, then picked up his bag before walking upstair. A loud slamming of door was heard once again, just like everyday. Sam went back to me, lying his head on my lap as he focused his eyes on the telly screen.

I want to go after Zayn, pull him in a kiss till he runs out of breath as i say sorry. But my pride's getting in the way. I'm confused.

When Sam's already asleep, I picked him up and brought him to his room. I lie beside him on the bed and stayed there for a while, just watching him sleep peacefully. My angel.

I was about to doze off when my ringtone starts blasting through the room. I quickly answered it before it wakes up Sam.

"Hey Haz.." Niall chirped at the other line.

"What's up Ni?" I asked, a yawn escaping my lips.

"Are you free tonight? Let's go out. Liam wants to drink.."

"Where?"

"Same club we went last time.."

I looked at the digital clock on the bedside table. It says 9:37 in the evening. "Okay. I'll just meet you there.."

"Okay.." Niall ended the line.

I gently climbed off the bed and kissed Sam's head before exiting the room. I went to change just my shirt before I picked up my cars keys on the drawer. When I passed by the guest room, I stopped in front of the close door.

Should I inform Zayn that I'd be out? But he won't speak to me. Maybe I should try. Right? Yeah I should.

Before I change my mind, I quickly tapped on the door. No answer. I tapped again. No answer.

"Bab--Zayn? I'll just go out with Niall and Liam. Be back later.."

Still no fucking answer.

Fine! He still wants to ignore me? Okay!

With a scowl on my face, I leave the house, slamming the front door shut.

He wants it like this? He's giving me the cold treatment? I'm fine with it!

Fucking Zayn.

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