Sexy Manager -ziam

10.

"Hey zayn why dont you come to club tonight?" Harry suggests.

"The one you guys always go to?" Zayn raises his brow.

"Yep thats the one! Thats pretty cool place, you should visit!" Niall says, sipping his coke can.

"Sure! So who will be there?" Zayn asks curiously.

"Just our gang mostly! Like me, harry, niall, danielle, louis and our sexy boss" eleanor chuckles.

"What?" Zayn sneers.

"Our sexy manager" niall explains.

"Liam?" Zayn asks

"Well yea! Isnt he sexy?" Niall inquires.

"Ummm" zayn acts like he is thinking but his head was screaming hell yes! He is sexy af! "Maybe! But he is not my type, never caught my attention" he shruggs.

Eleanor niall and harry exhange looks but says nothing.

"Zayn is bi, by the way" louis says, sleepishly smiling at him.

"Well i dont like commitments! Like i dont want to commit that i am straight and date only girls or commit that i am gay and date only boys! I keep my options open" zayn explains.

"Fair enough" harry agrees.

"What about you harry? What are your preferences?" Zayn asks curiously.

"If You're hitting on him, zayn, lemme tell you i saw him first" louis interferes.

"Opps sorry but didnt i told you that me and harry are dating?" Niall raises his brow.

"Oh shit! My heart just broke into 1000 peices" louis says dramatically making everyone laugh.

"My preference is tall, fake blonde, irish accent fellas" harry smirk and everyone coos at niall.

"Such a sap" niall mummers under his breathe, his white pale cheek turning into deep shade of pink and for a second zayn felt a bit of jealously flowing in him. He wanted a cute relationship like that but yea he is never going to agree on that.... because he want people to see bad boii attitude he fake!

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"Have you seen the paintings in the hall, sir?" Liam asks, hopefully.

"Oh the one you were talking about? Yea! They are really good" Yasir compliments, giving him a big smile and continues typing his file.

"Those are zayn's paintings, sir" liam informs, quite nervously, shifting his weight from left to right feet.

"Zayn's paintings?" Yasir raises his brow "The one i ordered to throw?"

Liam just nods nervously.

Yasir gives him a questionable look while picking up the landline "Call zayn in my office, right now" he says and hangs up.

"And may i know why those painting are hung in my hotel?" Yasir asks with a stern voice.

"Because they are great, Sir" liam replies, looking straight at his boss.

"But you said you buyed them?"

"Sure did, sir, but not all. I mean i-we exhibited his paintings in harry's art gallery, since he is a club member there and all of zayn's paintings got sold... ummm so even i buyed some for our hotel" liam trails off.

"You did that because they were worth displaying or because zayn did them?"

Liam widens his eyes and gulp but before he can reply there was a knock on door.

"Come in!" Yasir orders and glares at liam, waiting for his answer.

"I did that because they were worth, sir" liam replies, nodding to himself later.

Yasir stares at him for good 2 seconds before acknowledging zayn's presence.

"Here zayn! Your first pay cheque" he says and signs a cheque "your work was phenomenal"

Zayn unsure of what his father is saying just takes the cheque in complete confusion "ummm thank you?"

"Wow liam you really taugh him manners in less than a week" Yasir compliments and zayn rolls his eyes.

"But why are you paying me? I've not even worked for a week" zayn asks

"Your paintings zayn! Liam sold them all and here is that cheque.. its hard to believe but combinely you earned 25,000 dollars inshort liam's salary"

Zayn opens his mouth wide for two reasons. Firstly because it was fucking impossible for him to believe that his paintings will be worth buying and secondly because he was not sure why the fuck was liam paid so high?

"Even i have seen them and honestly its still hard for me to believe that you did them but yea they were great... and umm i was wondering our house is pretty dull and few of your paintings can ummm lighten up it, maybe, soo can you make one or two for our house?"

Zayn was completely blown out! This was the fucking first time he felt like he is getting appreciated by his father and that feeling was overwhelming for him... He happily nods and leaves with a big smile not leaving his face.

"How many of his paintings you bought, liam?" Yasir asks with a smirk.

"Well sir all of my frien-"

"I asked how many 'you' bought"

"Ummm well i-"

"Nevermind i dont wanna know. You can leave" Yasir shakes his head, a smirk plastered on his face as he continues typing on his laptop