Zayn- The Prank??

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I parked my car in the garage of our home, yes our, the home I have been living in with my fiance Zayn Malik for the past 6 months.

But lately I don't know what's happening with us, he seems distant and we haven't had a proper conversation for a few days now. Did he lose interest in me or something now that we're living together? I don't know.

He's always texting on his phone and has been coming home late for the past 1 week as well. At first I thought it would just be the stress of their new album but yesterday Louis, who is like my brother from another mother, told me that they have already completed the recording. And that just added to my frustration.

Today I'm gonna confront him about this  and have a real mature talk about our relationship, what does he even want with us. I called Louis at noon to check if they all had any meeting plans and after he declined I took it as an opportunity to have a talk with Zayn.

His car is here so that's good, means he's home. And for the record, which many wouldn't really wanna know but still, we haven't even had sex for a whole damn 2 weeks and that's fuelling the fire of my anger more because of my stupid hormones.

Now taking a deep breath I get out and after grabbing my bag I head towards the door, after locking the garage door and car. Opening the door there's only a single light on in the front hallway which leds to our living room. Stepping out of my heels and putting the key on key holder I notice some red coloured pumps, with heels the size of Mount Everest. Well I don't think I own anytype of deathtrap like that.

I just shrug it off and make my way towards our bedroom since no one's here Zayn would be there only. And on my way up I see a single strap crop top, which can't be considered a cloth and a black shirt which looks like Zayn's.

I pick it up and yup it's his. Ok now my heartbeat is picking up. Wtf is even this. And further going up I start hearing something, Ohh Godd noooo, It's moaning voices, but think positive Y/N, hopefully it's Zayn Jerking Off, but my thoughts are crushed in billion pieces when I hear a moan of a girl.

Ok this is not goodmy eyes are stinging with the oncoming tears. I held my breath and tip toed to our room. The door is slightly open and then I hear, "Oh Zaynnn!! Babyy fasterrand I nearly collapsed. Taking a very deep breath and avoiding any emotion on my face except anger I barge in and the site nearly made me sob the life out of myself.

A brunette with long hair whose face I can't see because her back is turned towards me, is riding Zayn hard while he's also Jerking up moaning. Hearing my arrival Zayn pushes the girl off and both of them cover themselves and are looking at me like a deer caught in headlights. I'm just seeing Zayn and when we make eye contact, I couldn't keep it in and finally a tear slipped out.

"Really Zayn so that's the reason you were so busy these past days coz you were cheating on me!!!?" I asked. Zayn shook his head and started,"No no no baby your getting it wrong it's not what it looks like and why are you home early?" Now I'm losing it.

"Oh yeahh!!? The famous line of every cheating book, well I'm sorry I came early I destroyed your moment. Well don't worry I'm going and tomorrow I'll come to get my things and then you can have as much fun as you want!!" I yelled all while tears streaming down my face like Niagara falls. 

"Get your things? what do you mean ted?" Ahhh! The damn nickname he gave me. "Well if it isn't obvious we're over Malik. And don't you dare call or even text me, you lost that right when you even thought of cheating on me" with that being said, I turned around and stormed out of the room but I stopped in my tracks, retraced my steps and made a mad dash for that slut and punched her as hard as I can and a shrill yell left her mouth, perks of learning to box from Liam.

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