I can't live without you (zarry)

Chapter 10

-Mick and Max ,umm maybe.

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"B-Boss, I-I still c-can't find h-him." Yes, it's the same burly man Zayn lashed out at the previous day. He is very nervous, sweaty hands behind his back, staring at the floor.


"Nah, it's okay. We'll find him sooner or later." Zayn walks towards and pats his shoulder.


The man's are wide, looking at Zayn with shock. Thank God his boss didn't kill him. He had heard from others that his boss was in a good mood today, and now he believes it. His boss definitely is in a good mood. He lets out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding.


"You can go now." Zayn smiles at him.


"Y-Yes boss." With that he walks out of the office.


Zayn turns around, walks to his desk and sits down. Putting his feet on the desk, he takes out a cigar and takes a long drag with a smile on his face. Harry has finally forgiven him, nothing can change his good mood now.


"I see that someone finally got laid." Mick walked in with Max tailing behind.


Zayn rolls his eyes. "What do you want you fucker?"


"Well, Max and I are going to the club tonight, wanna join us?" Mick wiggles his eyebrows, "Let's celebrate the success of your plan of getting Harry to forgive you, huh?"


Zayn hums, he wants to hang out with his cousins but he also wants to spend his time with his baby.


"Can I bring Harry?"


"No. It's a lads' night. I don't want to spend the night watching you guys fuck on the club couch." Max says matter-of-factly.

Okay, he has a point.

"Fine, but I'll go home early." Zayn shrugs.


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Zayn already has two shots of vodka. He's in the VIP room with his cousins.


The club is crowded, people dancing and drinking.



"Oh, that's my favorite song! I'm going to dance." Max shouts, hearing the DJ play "Strip that down". He goes to the dance floor with his drink, while Zayn and Mick talk about the business.


That's when Gigi walks into the room and sits beside Zayn.


"Hi, Zayn." Gigi greets.


Zayn raises his brow at Mick, silently saying "What the hell?" Mick shrugs as if to say "I have no idea". Bullshit! Zayn knows that Gigi and his cousins were very close, they grew up together after all.


Zayn glares at Mick, and Mick chuckles nervously. "I think I should go and check on Max." He rushes out of the room before Zayn could stop him.


"Bastard" Zayn mumbles.


"What?" Gigi asks, confused.


"Nothing." Zayn says "Gigi, I have to go now."


"No!" Gigi holds Zayn's arm pressing it against her cleavage. Yes, she pressed Zayn's arms between her breasts. What the fuck? "I haven't see you in ages, can't we like talk and be friends?"

"Yes, we can be friends." Zayn says and pulls his arm out of Gigi's hold, sitting far from her. "Now, we can talk."


Gigi pouts at the distance between them. "Well, do you think I'm pretty?"


"Yes." What kind of question was that? Zayn shrugs it off and takes a sip of his drink.


"Do you think I'm hot?"


"Yes." Zayn frowns. It's true that she is hot but Zayn is not interested.


With a flirtatious smile, she comes closer to Zayn. Catching Zayn off guard, she sits on Zayn's lap, making him choke on his drink.


"We can be friends with benefits you know." She whispers seductively in Zayn's ear.


Zayn smirks, grabbing Gigi's hips tightly, making her moan slightly from his strong hands. He leans closer to Gigi's ear and whispers in a sarcastically seductive voice "Nope."


He pushes Gigi off him and gets up. "Don't flirt with me, I'm not interested. I have to go, my boyfriend is waiting for me at home. Excuse me."


With that Zayn leaves, not sparing her a glance. Gigi is still on the floor watching the door with shock in her face.


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At home, Zayn walks into their bedroom. Harry is sitting on the bed, reading a book.

He looks so peaceful and angelic. His soft hair shinning under the light, some of his curls falling over his face. He is so beautiful. Zayn thinks he is the luckiest man in the world to have Harry in his life.


Zayn slowly walks to the bed and sits in front of Harry.


Harry raises his brow and looks up at Zayn. "You're back early."


"Yes. I missed you babe." Zayn leans in and kisses Harry on the lips.


"Eww you're drunk." Harry pulls away and makes a disgusted face. Zayn laughs.


"Go, shower and then come back and spoon me. I am sleepy." He demands.


"Yes, your highness." Zayn smirks, and dramatically takes a bow, making Harry laugh at his silliness.

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