Cruel {Zarry}

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Zayn and Liam both looked at each other. "What is he doing here?" Zayn whispered. "He wants to see you, mister Zayn." Their maid answered.

"Alright then." Zayn got up, but Liam pulled him down. "Zayn I think we should wait until your parents are home. I mean that man is dangerous. We should call the cops or something."

"Li, chill." Zayn reassured him. "Let's just see what he came here for. What's he gonna do, abduct me?"

They both walked downstairs. Liam kept hidden behind the wall while Zayn walked into his living room.

"Mister Styles." Zayn greeted.

Robin immediately turned aroud. His eyes were red and he looked broken.

"Zayn? Oh Zayn you have to help me." Robin started crying.

Zayn was taken back at Robin's state. Not knowing what to do and how to handle the person crying in front of him. He took some steps in Robin's direction.
"Of course. How can I help you, sir?"

"Harry." Robin sobbed. "Harry he-"

"What?" Zayn interrupted. "Harry what?!"

"He...got into an accident."

"WHAT?!" Zayn yelled. "WHERE IS HE? IS HE OKAY?"

"He's in the hospital, he needs surgery but they can't start yet." Robin whiped away his tears.

"WHAT THE FUCK WHY NOT?!" Zayn tugged on his hear.

"Because they need permission of you." Robin tried to explain.

"What? I don't understand?"

"A couple of days ago Harry changed his emergency contact into you. You are his emergency contact but he wrote down the wrong phone number so they called me, his previous emergency contact. Now they need to perform a critical and dangerous surgery on him. But they can't start unless you give them permission to."

And that's when it clicked. This man was full of shit. Of course he was, they needed his signature and used Harry's surgery as an excuse.

Zayn mentally calmed himself down. He needed to look panicked and scared.
"Yeah. Yeah of course." Zayn played along. "Do I have to go to the hospital or?"

"No, no I have the papers right here." Robin took out some papers out of his briefcase.

"Of course you do." He whispered to himself.

"What?" Robin looked up.

"Nothing. Where do I sign?"

Robin handed him some forms. The first one was a 'hospital permession letter'. Zayn turned to the next page before he got stopped by Robin. "Zayn we really don't have much time. My boy is bleeding from the inside. Just hurry up, please."

Zayn knew exactly why Robin was rushing him. Seriously, how dumb does he thinks I am? I graduated from business school, I am a business man and he thinks I'm going to sign something without reading it? This is probably why The Styles Company is bankrupt.

"Yeah you're right. Sorry. Let me just grab a pen."

"I already have one." Robin took a ballpoint out of his pocket.

Just on time Liam walked in, behind him was Claire, one of the maids. Liam walked up to Robin and introduced himself while Claire acted like she came to pick up the empty glasses set on the table. While Liam kept Robin busy, Claire secretly handed Zayn another pen. For a second Zayn was confused, but when she winked at him, he dicided to not question it.

"I don't care how long you have been friends. I have a son who is slowly dying!" Robin raised his voice, you could tell that Liam was getting on his nerves.

"Here all done." Zayn handed the papers over to him.

Robin grabbed them and turned to the very last page of it. He smiled when he saw the signature. "You have no idea how thankful I am. Really."

"Now go and save Harry." Zayn tried to make him leave. "No actually wait, I'll come too. I want to see him."

"No. You don't have to." Robin panicked. "He probably doesn't want you seeying him in that state anyway."

"But I love him." Zayn added for his own joy. He liked how Robin tried to come up with another excuse.

"I'll call you when he's awake from the surgery. Now I have to go." Robin rushed out of their house.

"Okay what's with the pen?" Zayn raised one eyebrow and looked over at Liam and Claire.
Claire took that as her cue to leave.

"Thank you Claire!" Liam yelled after her before looking over at Zayn.
"That was a KGP Disappearing Inkt Pen. The inkt will disappear after 24 hours."

"Really? That's so smart." Zayn sarcastically commented. "One tiny problem though; HE WILL SCAN IT WITHIN 24-HOURS AND REGISTER THE SCAN!"

"Zayn sweety, don't break your brains trying to overthink something that clearly isn't your cup of tea. He probably made you sign a business wedding form, that will take days to register. And if he somehow manages to register it today it means that you're married now. Jeej!
But that will not satisfy him. Unless he made you sign a testament in which you agree to give Harry everything you own, may something happen to you. And if that's the case then they will use the orginal testament AFTER you die. Which means that if you die, they will look into your orginal testament and see where all your belongings go to. So even if you did sign that just now, the ink will be gone by tomorrow. And let's just keep you alive till then."

Zayn was taken back at Liam's wisedom. "Sometimes I forget how smart you are." He took Liam in for a hug. "Thank you bro, I don't know what I would have done without you being here. I'm married now. Who would have guessed."

Liam laughed. "If I didn't walk in on time you would have sign the papers with his pen. That's when we would have been in real trouble."

"Yeah that was so smart." Zayn let go of Liam. "So what now?"

"Wait a minute!" Liam suddenly rememberd something. "Yaser didn't retired yet, right?"

Zayn shook his head.

"Oh fuck!" Liam ran up to Yaser's office.