Is This Goodbye?

Chapter 8: They Won't Know About Us / Your What!?

Here's chapter 8 guys. I'm finally doing it! Yay!!

Chapter 8: They Won't Know About Us / Your What!?

Zayn's POV:

It's been a week since Niall was 'kidnapped' and I couldn't be happier. I've had him all to myself, I've been treating him right, and he still doesn't know that Li is here. I made sure that Liam stays away from my Niall and that Ni stays in the room at all times. Sure he questions it but I tell him that it's for the best and after that we just talk. I know we only knew each other for a week but I honestly think that he may be the one. I would someday like to ask him to marry me, own a house, adobt one or two kids, and maybe have a pool in the backyard.

I walked into the guest room, which kept hold of Niall. "Hey Ni, How ya feeling?" I exclaimed. "I'm alright. I still want to leave this room though." I sighed, once again this question is the first thing we talk about. "You know I can't do that, besides don't you like it here with me?" I questioned. "Yeah, I do, It's better here then anywhere else I've ever been. This may sound weird but I've been here for a week and i've seen you at school, and all I know is your last name." I chuckled at his curiosity. "If I tell you, you have to promise to never tell the police who I am." He nodded, "My name is Zayn, Zayn Malik."

I didn't hesitate one bit telling him my name, I could feel the trust between us. His face became a bright red colour when I told him my name, I'm guessing he likes me, or maybe he's just embarrassed. "So Niall, what's on your mind today?" I questioned looking directly into his gorgeous eyes. "Well, a lot of things really but, one thing has my attention more than the rest, why did you keep me? Why are you treating me with so much kindness? I'm just..worthless. I'm not anything, more like a waste of space." I saw him lower his head once the tears started rolling down his face. I couldn't help but be protective and hold him in my arms right that moment. "Shh don't say that" I whispered. "You're not worthless nor are you a waste of space. You're a beautiful boy with the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. You have an amazing personality from what I see, and you..well, you're just perfect." The words, they just slipped out of my mouth without my brain even thinking weather I should say them or not.

"R-Really?" He raised his head and gave me a questioning look, his face still red from the crying and dried up tears in his face. "Yes Niall, I mean every word I said. People who put you down and treat you like you're nothing, well they can shove a carrot up there arses because they don't a perfect-most gorgeous boy when they see one. Also to answer your question about keeping you, well.. it's the same reason as before. You're too beautiful to just dump on the street or kill."

He gave a small smile before leaning his head on my shoulder. "Thank you Zayn, you don't know how much that means to me, how much you mean to me." I don't know how this next action came about but, before I knew it, I lifted his chin and kissed him with so much passion. It took him awhile to realize what was going on, but soon enough he was kissing me back with as much passion as he was receiving. Moments later we broke apart and we both had a huge smiles on our faces. "Niall, I know we only knew each other for a week, and we didn't meet the best way but, I feel like I've known you forever, ever since we bumped into each other, I wanted to see you again and here you are. I want to a have a future with you weather it's short or long. Basically what I'm trying to ask is that, Niall will you be my boyfriend?"

His eyes widened before shouting a cheerful yes, showing off his beautiful smile. I can honestly say everything about Niall Horan is Per-fect.

Liam's POV:

I heard a loud yes being shouted in the guest room. Now what has Zayn done? I guess curiosity got the best of me because I found myself at the door with my hand on the knob. I slowly turned it and swung the door open only to find horror in front of my face. Zayn and Niall both..KISSING! "Wh-What the hell Zayn!?" They both quickly turned their heads with a shocked looked on their faces, Niall's being the most shocked. "Why are you kissing this faggot!?" Niall started to build up tears and Zayn looked angry. "First off, don't call my boyfriend a faggot! Second, I'm doing it because I like him! He's special to me and if you have a problem with that then leave!" I was too shocked to interrupt him like I normally do, and I think he noticed that too by the look he was giving me. "S-So you're telling me, that you're gay?" He nodded, "I've always been, but I had to hide it to avoid a death sentence from the gang." All I could do was look from Zayn to Niall, then back to Zayn with a worried look mixed with confusion.

I then left the room without another word being exchanged between us, are things really turning out this way? Is this how I have to live? Niall doesn't know about my plan, and I can't do it since Zayn pretty much ruined it, and I can't leave since I have no other place to go. I guess, for the time being, I have to accept the fact that my best friend is gay and a boyfriend to Niall, my victim.

*Ding Dong*

I wonder who that could be...

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A/N: CLIFFHANGER!! MUAHAHA. I finally updated. Sorry to those who waited. I hope You enjoyed this chapter. Will update soon

Yours Truly, Ken, Boy Directioner