Baby Boom || Liam Payne <Complete>

Chapter 37: Spa Day Gone Wrong

Liam's POV

"Why the hell are you, here?" I managed to get out before I was shoved back into my apartment and attacked with unwanted kisses.

"Oh, come on. Don't be like that Lee," I cringe at her use of Jessie's nickname for me. "I know you missed me." She whispers before going back to sloppily kissing my neck. I try to get her off of me by gently grabbing her shoulders and trying to get her to back up but she doesn't budge.

"Get off of me. Now." I demand as she tries to unbutton my shirt. I swat off her hands and step back, only to fall back on my couch, with Sophia on top of me. Straddling me, actually. "Sophia, stop!" I raise my voice but she doesn't budge. She moves on my lap and I still, looking at her. "W-what are you doing." I try to sound demanding but it comes out less authoritative than I needed it to.

"I'm getting you back. Leaving you was a big mistake." She says as she goes to kiss my ear.

My mind is yelling at me to do something and get away from her immediately, but my body has a mind of it's own, it seems. My hands shakily go to rest on Sophia's waist and she giggles, probably at my lack of resistance.

Jessie, damn it Liam! Think of Jessie! You promised!

My subconscious echo's inside my head, but me being the douche I am completely ignored it. Sophia starts to take off her shirt and little did I know..... I was going to make the biggest mistake of my life.

Jessie's POV

"So, how's everything been going? Have any deets for the wedding, yet?" I ask Zayn as Harry plays the Xbox with Louis. Niall and Cass are on my far right side of the couch while the boys are on my left. I can hear Jakob's giggles loud and clear as Niall bounces him up and down in his lap and dips his head. I smile at the sight before returning my gaze back at Zayn who looks around before sighing stress-fully and letting his head slump on his shoulders. He rubs a hand through his hair and to his neck, leaving me concerned over a question. "Um, is everything.... alright?"

"I can't... It's all so stressful Jessie. What the hell is an engagement party?" He strains. I smother laughter but don't express it because of the lost signs he gives out on his face. He seeks guidance, just as Liam does, and me being me wants to help as much as possible.

"Zayn, okay, I understand how stressful this all can be but do you even have a wedding planner? You don't need one but it would be a hell of a lot easier." I explain, my hand movements seem to confuse him more and he groans, falling back into the soft, very cushioned couch. He grabs a pillow and screams into it.

"Somebody's getting cold feet..." Harry whistles before yelling at Louis when he scored past his defence on Fifa. Zayn pops up and looks a little pissed.

"Of course not! I love Perrie! I can see her, and only her in my future and that's all I want!" He defends. I look between the two before clearing my throat.

"Okay, let's all just calm down and relax, agreed?" I look at both of them. Harry drops the controller and puts his hands up, pointing to Zayn. "He started it." I look at him with a "really?" look and he just shrugs. Studying my glare, he catches that I need some privacy with Zayn to discuss the wedding and calls everyone out. "Let's get Nando's, and let's eat!" He waves everyone over, in which they follow him out the door.

"Z, I know you feel really really at stake right now because you feel as if you're the one that needs to do everything and prove to Perrie that you're completely capable of planning your guys' wedding. Correct me if I'm wrong." I read Zayn like an open book. He's like my brother. All of them are and after months of knowing them I'd say I can read every single thought, emotion, and body language they all give.

"Yes. That's exactly how I feel! Perrie needs to see that I am completely responsible for this." He looks crazed in a way. Constantly running a hand through his hair and looking at me with wild eyes.

"Zayn," I laugh a bit. "Calm down." I scoot closer to him and rub his back. He sighs loudly and throws his head in his hands. "You know what I think we need?" I ask. He groans, which I take as his way of asking what.

"Spa day."

______________________________________________

Zayn's POV

Pick out the flowers.

What's going to be the venue for the wedding?

Go pick out your tuxes.

So much on my mind. It's literally driving me insane. I'm not saying it's bad because it's not. At all. I just don't know how to do all of this. But I got to hand it to Jessie. This rub has eased the tension for me, tremendously.

"Feeling better?" She giggles as she rests with her head against the expensive, very posh looking and feeling massage chair with her wrists flipped out as the salon ladies work on her nails. I, on the other hand, am laying on the station next to hers getting rubbed. "It's all good over here." I laugh and she giggles.

"I hope you don't mind, but I called in a special guest to come spend time with you. Therefore, I won't be here the whole time." She smiles sweetly at me and gets up to go wash the cuticle chemical or whatever that crap is off her nails. Leaving me dumbfounded as to who she could've call-

Then it clicked. Who else would she call?! Perrie!

I grin makes it's way on my face and I can feel the butterflies start to spread throughout my body. Her beautiful smile flashes through my thoughts and sight and I think of how lucky of a man I am to have such an amazing woman as my fiance... Soon to be Mrs. Zayn Malik. The thought alone is unbelievable.

"Oh I would carry you over fire and water for you, love.." My ring tone blasts and I slowly get up to grab it off the small white marble tray on my side. The rubbing lady takes her cue to leave me alone for a second as I look at the screen of my iPhone, which I still don't understand most days. Liam's name lights up the front and I smile at the thought of my used-to-be-lost-now-finding-his-way-back friend. I tap the answer bar and put the phone to my ear.

What I hear makes my stomach turn and my face pale. I regret answering this call, for I don't even know what to think of it.

On the other line I can clearly hear moans and, on occasion, a pleasurable groan. At lost for words, I slowly draw the phone back from my ear and in my line of sight, still unbelieving of what I'm hearing.

"The special guest is here!" Jesie's voice sings and I struggle, jumping out of my skin, to end the call immediately. I look up, to see both, a spa ready Perrie and a casually dressed Jessie looking at me quizzically.

"Zayn, honey, is everything alright?" Perrie asks. Out of shock, my head nods and a lazy smile makes it way onto my face. "I'm just really relaxed from that rub." A nervous laugh follows after which was enough to throw off both girls. Perrie laughs and says her goodbyes to Jessie before making her way towards me. I sit up in my robe that's hung at my waist and gladly pull her into a hug. But, knowing Perrie, she has to find out everything about me and asks, "You didn't sell either of us. What's going on?" My heart drops knowing Jess saw something different about my behavior and the thought of her possibly knowing about what Liam's thought of doing makes me sick. I look at Perrie, troubled, and say what found it's way out of my mouth seconds after.

"I think Liam's cheating on Jess."

________________________________________________________________

Please comment and vote... Xx Thank you

~Angel