Lusting You // ziam

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[  a few more chapters to this story, about 3 or 4 more. sorry about the late update btw ]

*Liam's POV*

"I am not his fucking toy!" Harry gritted as he brushed past him; his hand clenching into a tight fist. I was sure that if I didn't step anytime soon, he would end up punching his fist into the wall. 

It was different for me; usually the positions would be swapped over. I would be one dwelling over my emotions while Harry would be pacing next to me, pointing out everysingle thing I loved about Zayn and I; why I would never leave Zayn. But now the roles had changed. 

"I just don't understand what he wants!"

"He has no right to just push me around" 

"I fucking love him!" Harry yelled and before I could even react; his foot connected with the hard wood of his wardrobe door as he kicked it harshly. After groaning in pain, he placed his bright red hands against his head, muttering quietly under his breath. 

I let him - let him take his anger out. That's what Harry needed at the moment. 

Just as I took a step closer to Harry, he looked up, glancing up at me with tear filled eyes. 

"Hey, come here" I whispered before my arm engulfed him into a tight hug; somehow, I got what he was going through. That feeling of insecurity and fear because for both Harry and I, we were dating teachers; our relationship was a risk. 

"I love him" Harry whispered in the crook of my neck, I nodded back as a reply running a comforting hand through his hair. 

"I know that but does Louis know?" I mumbled into his hair.

Harry shook his head, before he pulled out of my neck rubbing at her eyes, "N-No"

"Then you should let him know" I replied with a gentle smile, placing my hand on Harry's cheek firmly. It was never to hard to get things into Harry's head, he was the most understanding person I know, "Don't run away from him. It wouldn't solve anything. Louis needs to know what you expect from him, that is the only way for you guys to understand each other"

Harry nodded, the shade of red slowly dropping out of his cheeks; I knew he was finally letting himself relax. 

"Thanks" He mumbled gently.

"It's alright. Just go talk to him"

***

"Louis' a mess" Zayn commented before he leaned over the counter to peck me quickly, his hand lingering shortly on my cheek. 

"Yeah? I talked to Harry. I hope they sort it out soon. It's weird not to see Harry smirking all the time, you know?" I sighed. 

Zayn nodded, fiddling with the spoon in his hands. Something was wrong. 

"What is it?" I asked, frowning. 

"Nothing" He asked, laughing it away. I rolled my eyes at him, knowing better than to believe him. I walked around the counter, catching his hand in my own to make him stop fiddling; it was making me anxious. 

"No lies, what is it?" I asked. 

"T-This letter thing...I think I may know who it is" He answered, giving my hand a tight squeeze. That was kind of good news, was it not? If we found the person who knew about us then we could somehow get them to stop.

"Who?"

Zayn bit his lip - maybe it's one of the teachers; that's not good then: "It was my cousins" Zayn said, letting out an frustrated sigh. 

His cousins. 

"What? Zayn you just said your cousins. I mean, that doesn't really make sense. Why would they do that, how did they even find out about us? I though only Louis and Harry knew about the two of us" 

"I may have told them...don't get angry please!" He pleaded as he stepped closer to me, lacing our fingers together as if to stop me from pulling away from him. 

"I am not even angry, just relieved" I grinned, grasping his hair softly. 

"Yeah, me too. It was a prank, I just spent the last 3 hours shouting at them over the phone" Zayn replied with a roll of his eyes, "I can't believe they would do this. I have been so scared these past few days, I haven't ever felt like that. I can't lose you, you know that?"

He leaned in close, all the worry and stressed that had expressed his face the last few days long gone; I missed him. I missed his habitual smug smirk; the way the pad of his finger would brush past the corner of my lips before he would lean in slowly with that special smile of his, saved for only me to see. 

Our lips moulded perfectly together - fire sparking at every touch we made. I guess we had been missing that the past few days.

"At least now I can sleep in peace" Zayn mumbled against my lips once he pulled away, forehead pressed over mine.

"Love you" I whispered. 

"I know - me too" 

[  short and most probably horrible...but can you blame me? It's thursday and I am so done with school. I just wanted to give you guys an update. SO yeah, hope it wasn't too bad. Sorry for any typos ]

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