Love Will Find A Way | Zouis Talik

Chapter 5 1/2

*Liam's POV*

I hope Harry and Louis are okay. I hope my plan worked. My plans always worked. I heard a knock at the door. I looked through the window and I saw Zayn. But, he was in tears. What the hell happened? 

I opened the door. "Zayn! What the hell happened to you? Did it work?" I said. He just stood there crying. Seeing him cry hurt me. He never cried this much, not even on X Factor. What happened?

"Ha...Harry a--... and Louis." He stuttered. "They k--... kissed. He finally said.

I stood there in horror. Louis and Harry kissed? What the hell? I thought Zayn was dating Louis, I thought Louis loved Zayn. What kind of person is he? I pulled Zayn in for a hug. He held me tight, still crying. Man, he was broken. He was shaking as he hugged me. I couldn't bear to see my best mate like this. "C'mon, lets go inside." I said. I was guessing Zayn wanted to stay here with me since he had his suitcase. 

As I lead him into the living room I said, "Soo, did you guys. You know, break up?" I didn't want to hurt him, but I needed to know.

His eyes were filling with more tears. "Yes." Why would Louis want to hurt him so bad? Zayn is usually the strong man of the group, and now he is weak. 

I told him to take a shower, to get the pain and stress off of him. While he showered I prepared dinner for him. I could hear him crying in the shower. Lou really hurt him. My poor boo was broken. Wait, did I just call Zayn my boo? NO. I don't like him and I will never. He is my best mate, and when best mate's are sad you support them. I will NEVER EVER like him. EVER. 

Zayn took a while to shower. It was already an hour, man he must be that sad. I wanted to check on him, I knocked on the door, "Zayn, you okay in there? Dinner is ready." He didn't reply. Luckily, the door wasn't locked, so I opened it. Not to be a perv, but to check on him. 

I was in shock. Zayn was on the bathroom floor, just in his boxers. His head had blood coming out of it,he was breathing, but very faintly. I'm guessing as he finished showering and was changing he fell. I ran down the hall to get the phone, and called the ambulance. I held Zayn in my arms, crying. I hope this wasn't the end. It couldn't be. He had suffered to much.