Son of Lucifer

9// Take Care

It's been three days since Niall's heard from Zayn and is honestly freaking out. He really shouldn't be but he genuinely am, like was it what he said the other day or did he scare him off? Maybe he's just being too clingy and he needs some space. He's moving way too fast in this relationship, he need to calm down.

Niall's currently at work sitting behind the counter reading some of this week's new arrivals with a cup of coffee and phone in lap. He checked the time on my phone, sighed while picking up his books and starting to arrange the new displays. It's eight- forty and he gets off at ten so it gives him time to set up the displays and lock up on time.

Time flew by while he did his set ups and  was out of the shop and in his car by ten fifteen and parked at the apartment complex at ten forty. He made is way up the stairs and walked down the long hallway until Niall got to front door and started unlocking his door.

"Niall." He jumped and dropped his keys but turned around at the sound of Zayn's voice. He turned around and stood stupidly with his mouth open.

"Sorry I haven't called." He said holding a white--now red towel up to his nose. Niall couldn't help but mentally moan at the sight of a bloody and shirtless Zayn.

"I, it's okay, but what happened, why are you bleeding?" He asked walking up to him and grabbing onto his hand to remove the towel.

"I em." He chuckled "I was training and it got out of hand, it happens a lot, nothing to be really worried about." He said bringing the towel back up to his nose.

"You want to come in?" He smirked leaning against the door way and Niall rolled his eyes but complied.

"Missing something?" He said tilting his head towards the floor. 

"Right." Niall whispered feeling his cheeks get hot as he fetched my keys from the floor. He quickly picked them up and went into Zayn's apartment as he shut the door.

Niall stood in his living room for a bit until Zayn walked towards his bedroom and Niall saw the large bruises and rug burn on his back.

"Zayn?" Niall whispered as he turned back towards him, humming a response.

"You're still bleeding." Niall said walking over to him and touching Zayn's back making him whimper beneath his touch.

"Come help me than." Zayn grabbed his hands and led me to his bathroom where Niall saw more bloody clothes and towels.

"Shower with me?" Zayn asked tossing the towel onto the floor along with the other things.

"Please." Zayn whispered kissing Niall softly and turning towards the shower and turning the hot water on. Niall sighed and started stripping himself of his work clothes and got into the shower. Niall stood under the stream of the water and wetting his hair letting the hot water relax his muscles.

Niall turned to the sound of the shower door opening and Zayn stepping in and standing under the shower head letting the water rinse his body. Niall moved behind him and softly rubbed Zayn's back while standing on the tips of toes and kissing the base of his neck. Niall couldn't help but not touch every inch of his torso and wash away at his skin, he just felt an urge to protect him and make him feel better. Niall moved around in front of him and kissed him hard tugging onto his hair trying to bring them closer.

"Not here baby." Zayn whispered pressing his forehead against Niall's as he moved his hands down his chest and sides. Niall turned and grabbed the body wash and poured the green apple smelling soap into the palm of his hand and leathered the soap. Niall started off by rubbing the soap over his shoulders and chest as Zayn leaned his taller figure on Niall and shut his eyes. Niall chuckled to himself and washed his back and lower half absolutely not trying to make the situation sexual, at least not now. After rinsing him off, I shut the water off and grabbed the towel patting his torso dry and wrapping the towel around his waist.

"Finish drying off and I'll patch you up yea?" Niall said as Zayn nodded stepping out of the shower. Niall turned the water back on and quickly did his own shower routine. Once finished, he wrapped the towel around his waist and cleaned up the bathroom throwing the dirty towels and clothes into the hamper.

Niall walked out of the bedroom and pulled on the sweats Zayn laid out for his and  towel dried his hair before he sat behind Zayn on the bed, cross-legged dabbing at the wounds on his back.

"You're such a stupid idiot Zayn." Niall  said covering the cuts on his back after coating them with Neosporin and softly kissing his forming bruises.

"But I'm your stupid idiot." Zayn mumbled as Niall got up and threw away the used gauzes and washed his hands. Niall went back to the room and sat beside Zayn on the bed, our legs and arms touching. Zayn reached towards Niall  pulling them closer and pressing their lips together. Niall kept the kiss going as he straddled his lap and pulled at his hair as his hands went down to his ass giving it a squeeze. Niall moaned into his mouth as Zayn flipped them over and kept the rhythm going. Niall arched my back as Zayn ghosted his lips over Niall's neck and sucked on his jugular.

Niall opened his  eyes as Zayn started to kiss down his stomach and marks Niall's skin with his teeth.

"So beautiful." Zayn whispered as he kissed Niall harder, Niall scratched down his back but stopped and quickly withdrew his hands immediately feeling embarrassed and stupid as Zayn whimpered above him.

"S-sorry." Niall whispered as Zayn just leaned his head on Niall's chest.

"It's fine." Zayn said quickly cuddling into him. Niall couldn't help but feel so pathetic, Zayn was obviously hurt and Niall let his hormones get the best of him....great.

"It's fine baby really. There's no need to worry about me. " Zayn whispered kissing his jaw as Zayn quietly mutters something under his breath and falls asleep.

I want to know where my beautiful readers are from so comment below; I'm from Arizona-- it's hotter than Satan's asshole here omf.