Three Way Relationship

30 - Is it so hard to just call?

Zayn's POV

by the time I'd left the hospital, Justin went quiet.

The only thing that mattered, was that fact he seemed more calm.

Its got to be a sign, right?

I'm sure when I tell Niall about it, he'll be ecstatic too.

I was going to call the Ward in the morning to see how Justin went once I left.

He was upset I left, but didn't say anything, because he is still insecure about his thoughts.

I got inside my building and began walking upstairs.

Oh shoot, Niall was sick earlier, that's what I forgot!

I hope he's alright, he didn't sound too good.

I'd been gone for a near two and a half hours, but he hasn't called.

By the time I'd reached Liam's floor, I stopped in my tracks in half-shock, half-amusement.

"Liam James Payne, didnt your mother ever tell you to try and keep your pants on out in public?" I smirked as Liam - who was currently pushed against a wall by non other than Taylor, two floors up from here - jumped and glared at me.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to interrupt when others are in a seriously, sexy, heated moment?" Taylor smirked, wrapping an arm around Liam's waist.

"Keep your tongue in your mouths at least, aren't there children in the building?" I chuckled.

"Do you mind, Zayn? No offence or anything, but you know... I don't intrude your loud moments with Niall and Justin, do I?" Liam raised a brow.

I scoffed, "We aren't that loud."

"Oh Justin! that's right baby give me that blowjob Mmm!" Taylor mimicked what assumed to be my moaning.

I widened my mouth.

"Don't act surprised if Mrs. O'Donald can hear you on floor one."

"Well, I wouldn't be surprised if she heard your Zumba, Liam." I poked my tongue out, turning to head up one more floor.

"Bastard." Liam muttered, earning a chuckle from Taylor and a smirk from myself.

I jogged upstairs, digging in my pockets for the flat keys.

I wonder what Niall got up to while I was visiting Justin...

I unlocked the door, eager to get inside.

"Niall?" I called out once I opened the door.

I heard panting, making me furrow my brows. I followed the sound and ended up finding Niall on the couch, curled up, huffing.

"Ni baby, what's wrong?" I cooed, rushing beside him.

"Massive gut ache." Niall mumbled, wincing.

I frowned, rubbing his tummy in circular motions.

"Why didnt you call me Niall? You couldve told me." I frowned.

"Justin needed you..."

"He also needs you, and you need us. I'm going to call a house-doctor." I frowned, standing up.

"Nooo...." Niall whined.

"Yes, I want you to get better, now hush." I warned, grabbing the house phone and calling the locum. 

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Not too long after I called, the locum was over checking Niall.

I was made to get Niall some water and whatnot.