On-Screen Lovers || Ziall Horlik [MPREG]

Chapter 34 || • On-Screen Lovers •

Okay. So this is really emotional for me, because this is the LAST chapter. Yes, I know 'finally after 2 freaking years'. I tend to procrastinate, be on hiatus for months and I know my story really needs editing. But despite all of that, you read it up to this. You voted and commented, so thank you. To those who started reading this when this had only a few chapters posted yet arestill reading it up to now, thank you so much. No, scratch that, Thank you very very very much! This chapter is dedicated to all of you!

Also, I'm planning for a sequel. PLANNING. Yep, it's going to be Lilo vs Larry. I already have wrote the summary though not really planned what's going to happen for the whole book which what I really did with On-Screen. I write a chapter for now without thinking what's going to happen for the other so add that to the reason why an update takes too long. Please let me know if you do want it because I won't do it unless I know there are people who are willing to read.

Okay, this is such a lengthy ass author's note and I'm also going to put one on the end so see yah.

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Niall

It's been four weeks now. This has been going on four weeks and it only took me a week before I was fully aware of it happening. I had to sit in silence for minutes and gave it a proper and serious thought before a conclusion finally dawned on my mind. It's not even a legitimate conclusion but merely a fact, the fact that something suspicious is going on and it's causing a slight strain to our relationship.

Yes, our relationship - mine and Zayn's. I refused to believe it at first, shoving the thought down to my subconscious so my conscious won't even tend to give it attention it needed. But with the facts being constantly thrown at your face, being the one who was actually seeing it happen, it was enough of a push to cajole me into giving it a thought.

It started out light, somewhat faint unless the happening starts reeling back to your mind and analyze it closely to realize it was real. Zayn was at my home during that time, he excused himself for a phone call and it was longer than expected. I stood up to follow him where he was, it was getting harder to stand up and move as there is this constant ache all over my body though it was bearable, anything for our twins.

I halted on my tracks when I heard his voice sharp and sturdy, "He shouldn't know about this!"

And curiosity started to erupt in my body as I hid myself out of sight and listen closely to his conversation. "What do you mean who is 'he'? Of course, I'm talking about Niall,"

The curiosity did not die down and instead it heightened when I heard my name escape his lips. Along with the curiosity were a pang of betrayal and sorrow as they flooded over me like waves during a typhoon, continuous and destructive. Did Zayn lie to me again? Did Zayn break his promise again? It was a series of questions with again fixated at the end of each-it was never-ending trials and betrayals, a never-ending emotional roller coaster that I was growing exhausted of and despising every moment longer. It wasn't even too long since the incident with Liam happened and I stumbled upon this.

But then again, I promised to be more understanding and considerate. Would I let a simple misunderstanding ruin what we both wanted and dreamed of for so long? Would I let it ruin us? And the answer was clear as a crystal, it was a no, a never. I trust Zayn, I do, but the past was meddling too much. But I was slowly getting over it and you can't blame me for what it has caused. I have his love, the assurance that I needed the most and it was more than enough to make me brush the thought away and meet him with a smile of confidence because he chose me. Not Liam, not anyone else but me.