"L-Liam?"
Zayn stood there, shocked at the sight in front of him. Liam stood on his porch, hands in his pocket, smiling sadly at a gaping Zayn. Zayn felt his heart pound in his chest, and he was scared that for a moment that he was going to have a panic attack. He couldn't seem to speak. He wanted to say something, to ask why the man was there, but his mouth just wouldn't work. It felt like he stood there, looking at Liam, for hours.
"Zayn?" Justin called out, walking into the foyer. "Who is it-" Justin stops when he sees Liam at the door, and he felt himself growing angry. Before anybody knew what was happening, Justin was out the door, grabbing Liam by the collar, and pushing him against the wall. Zayn looked at him with wide eyes as Justin snarled, "What the hell are you doing here prick?"
Liam looked at Justin with wide eyes, then to Zayn, who eyes were wide as well, and whispered, "You told him."
Justin grip tightened on Liam, causing the man to wince. He may have been shorter than Liam, but he definitely was stronger. "Of course he told me you prick. What are you doing here?" Justin seethed.
Before Liam had the chance to respond, Doniya walked in, and her eyes widened when she saw Liam, then they narrowed. "What are you doing here Liam?"
Liam tensed when he heard Doniya's voice, the voice that had the audacity to make his life a living hell after what she was a part of him doing what he did, and he glared at her. "I'm here to talk to Zayn," He growls, ignoring the disapproving looking from Justin. He then turned to Zayn, who was in some state of shock, with a pleading expression. "Zayn, can we please talk?" Liam begged.
Zayn felt conflicted. Zayn was about to respond until Justin's growl cut him off. "Like hell, you're going to talk. Why the hell would he speak to you?" He asked, wondering if Liam lost his mind.
"Get off of him Justin," Zayn whispers. Justin looked at his boyfriend with a confused, annoyed, and bewildered expression, but that didn't bother Zayn any. "Get off of him Justin," Zayn says again, more firm this time.
Justin looked at Zayn with disbelief. "Really?" He asked. Zayn timidly nodded his head. He knew that Justin was mad, but this wasn't about him. Justin sent Liam a glare before letting him go, clenching his jaws. Liam straightened himself out before stepping inside the house, ignoring the glares from Justin and Doniya.
"Are you serious right now Zayn?" Doniya demanded. Zayn sent her a glare.
"You have no right to ask me that question," he snapped, fuming that she had the nerves to ask that. Though what Liam did leave him heartbroken, it was almost nothing compared to what his own family members did to him.
Hurt flashed in Doniya's eyes, and Justin decided to step in, acting as if Liam wasn't there. "I have to agree with what she said - are you serious Zayn?" Justin asked, still not believing him.
Zayn knew that Justin was irritated with him, but instead of feeling conscious and guilty about it, he actually felt... annoyed. He thought that Justin would understand why he's doing this. He glared at his boyfriend, who eyes widened in shock before returning the glare.
"Liam, can you go upstairs, first door on the right?" Zayn asked. Liam slowly nodded his head, feeling uncomfortable from Zayn and Justin glaring at each other. He then started making his way upstairs, going to the room that Zayn told him to. When Zayn heard the door open and closed, he turned to Doniya. "Can you leave? I need to talk to Justin."
Doniya, ignoring the clear annoyance in Zayn's voice, but did what she told to do, and made her way back to the living room. Once Zayn heard Doniya began to talk to their parents, he turned back to Justin, who glare went away. He actually looked, hopeless. Zayn features softened.
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Pursuing Mr. Bieber || zustin au ✔
FanfictionIn which a small town Boy named Zayn moved to California in order to pursue his dream in art, starting off as a art teacher. What he thought of being a piece of cake turned out to be way more than he could handle. He probably wouldn't have made it t...