I'm His Secret. (Zarry/Ziam) (Undergoing Intense editing)(complete)

Ch.9 Sign.

Zayn stops his car in front of the resturaunt that his soon to be in laws were stationed at with liam.

He feels completely confused with himself, not like a teenager confused with his sexuality but an adult confused with his morals.

he was about ready to get out of his car and enter the hazard zone that is dinner with Liams parents but he then realized he wasn't exactly dressed for this type of public affair.

he sighed trying to think of something to do, he really does want to make liam happy..even though they fight alot he has chemistry with liam that he'll never be able to have with anyone else.

His phone begins to go off and he knew it was Liam. he squeezed his eyes shut tightly. before unplugging the phone from his car charger.

"Hello?" zayn almost whispers ready to feel his fiance's wrath.

" are you on your way?" liam asked his voice a little too calm.

"Yeah um, I'm outside." zayn said wondering why liam was so calm.

"oh ok babe. get in here then." liam says, Zayn could hear the smile in his voice.

"you're not mad?" zayn asked his voice sounding more relaxed.

"no, I'm sure theres a good reason you're late atleast you showed up." liam sighs out on the other side of the phone making Zayns guilt sink even further.

"Alright, well i'll see you in a second." Zayn says trying to hide how disappointed he was in himself.

"bye, love you." liam adds before hanging up.

"What's wrong with you Zayn, do you understand he loves you he's stuck with you for how long through thick and thin, you wont hurt him again." zayn tells himself before opening the door.

Liam sat at the table with his mother and father as he sipped on his wine calmly.

"It's bad enough he treats you like shit..he can't get here on time." his father scoffs shaking his head.

"Dad what happened in the past is over, we have a child and I can handle myself." liam defends, smiling as he sees Zayn enter the building.

but his smile fell when he saw what he was wearing...you don't wear jeans and a t-shirt to a 5 star resturaunt.

"You made it." Liams mother exclaims, for some reason she never looked down at zayn or shoved her nose up in disproval. When it came to Zayn she just felt sorry.

"Y-yeah sorry I'm late." Zayn mumbles shoving his hands in his pockets nervously as he approaches the table.

"Im really glad you came babe, I know you work a lot and-" liam begins.

"I'm happy to spend time with you." zayn says leaning down to kiss Liams cheek.

"you weren't too anxious, I mean you're 30 minutes late." Geoff, Liams dad comments.

If there was anyone in the world that Zayn couldnt stand most it was his own father but Liams father wasn't far behind.

"its good to see you too." zayn retorts taking his seat next to liam.

" I know you don't like me Zayn so don't lie and say its good to see me." Liams father states crossing his arms over his chest.

"Oh, well you're my fiances father and I don't want to upset him so I'm not going to play into your fucking game." zayn sighs out leaning back in his chair, liam knew this was going to be a long dinner.

"You leave you're foul language at the door." Geoff professed.

"your senile, you think I'm going to listen to-" zayn begins but liam squeezed his thigh and looked at him sympathetically.