Affair [ziam/lilo] mpreg

chapter nineteen

A bit of Zarry for you guys! also not edited, and wrote in twenty-thirty minutes. And I got a new cover. :-)

Okay, now you can read!'

Harry knocked on Zayn's classroom door, biting his lip as he saw his teacher at his desk.

"Come in!" Zayn called, and Harry walked in, smiling. Zayn was grading quizzes from today. "Do you need anything, Mr Styles?" Zayn asked dropping the red pen, looking at Harry.

"I just wanted to talk about the grade you gave me on The Crucible worksheet," Harry said, sitting on one of the desks.

"I believe it was one of the highest grade in the class. What was wrong with it?" Zayn questioned.

"It was a sixty nine, and I actually took time to do it perfectly and tried to get a good grade–"

"Like I said, it was one of the highest grade in the class," Zayn paused, and sighed. "Look, Harry, It's just one small grade, it didn't affect your overall grade–"

Harry dug into his backpack pulling out the four page packet. "When we were listing characteristics about the characters, you didn't count the one for Abigail right–"

"Use the correct word. Harlot was used in the play, not the word you used."

"You counted what I wrote for John, and it was kind of in the same boat–"

Zayn sighed. Harry had written whore for Abigail, and cheating bastard for John. Zayn may be happy with Liam right now, but when he graded them, he wasn't okay. "I gave these out a week ago, why are you coming to me now?"

Harry made an 'o' shape with his mouth. "My mother found out about this grade, and wanted me to try to fix it. It brought my grade from a 90 to an 89. It's not a big deal to me, but to her it is."

"You could do extra credit. I always give out extra credit, you know that," Zayn told Harry, who nodded.

"Right. Do you have any extra laying around?" Harry asked.

Zayn nodded, and then looked around his desk, under papers, and found the small stack of extra credit papers, and handed a page to Harry.

"Thanks, Mr Malik!" Harry smiled, putting the paper in his binder.

"It's Mr. Payne," Zayn corrected.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You and your husband are back together, I presume," Harry said. Zayn didn't reply, but went back to correcting quizzes.

Zayn didn't like knowing that one of his students knew his husband had cheated, and gotten someone else pregnant. He had no idea of how Harry found out. Zayn heard the door shut, and he was alone.

Harry stood outside Zayn's classroom with his phone in his left hand with a number typed in, and he pressed call. He waited until the person answered.

"Hello?"

"What the hell happened to having Liam to yourself, so I can have Mr– Zayn for myself?" Harry whispered-yelled into the phone speaker.

"Harry?"

"Yes, you bloody idiot. What the hell happened to the plan?"

"I'm working on it. I had to make Liam believe that I'll give up the baby, even if it is to them. I'm keeping to the plan," Louis replied.

"You told them you'll give the baby to them? Just the small thought of them having a baby together will save their relationship!" Harry yelled as he neared the exit of the school. It was an hour after school was out.

"Don't worry about it, Harry. I know what I'm doing," Louis assured Harry.

"You better know. He called himself Mr. Payne, a name he hasn't been called in a month!"

Louis paused, making Harry sigh and press end call. Harry made his way to his car, seeing Liam drive up to pick Zayn up. Harry sat in the driver seat of his car, looking at Zayn's beauty, and Zayn kissing the devil.

Harry was sure that Zayn would be the only guy who could satisfy and protect him. He hoped that one day Zayn would be his, and it was so close, or what he thought. He just wanted Zayn to himself, but all he could do was have daydreams of Zayn.

"But Mr Malik, we can't do this," Harry moaned as Zayn's lips traveled down his neck. Harry's hands found their way to Zayn's hair, and pulled.

"That's what make it so much better. Imagine us being caught doing this, doesn't it get you all excited?" Zayn whispered into Harry's ear.

"Mhmm, please," Harry begged as Zayn's lips traveled down Harry's chest. Zayn sucked at the skin, leaving love bites. "More."

"Like that?" Zayn mumbled against Harry's skin. Stopping at Harry's belt buckle. "Didn't I tell you not to wear your skinny jeans anymore? They are hard to take off," Zayn smirked, looking at Harry. "Especially with this," Zayn was palming Harry through his pants.

Harry's daydream was cut off by his phone beeping.

When are you coming home?

Does it matter?

In a few.

Don't talk to your mother that way.

Get your ass home now.

Harry sighed, tossing his phone on the passenger seat, falling to the ground of the car. He looked ahead of him, seeing the two men kissing.

"You'll find out sooner or later that I'm better than him, Zayn," Harry mumbled before driving away from the school building.

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Short chapter, but a bit Zarry. :-). I just realized Niall had rarely been in this book. :-)

Okay, question. Louis is having a girl, I need name ideas. Also if people want Louis to keep the baby, or Ziam, or Ziam&Lilo.

The little bit of smut(?) with Zarry, but not full on smut, but it was getting there. Damn it Anne. ;)

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