justin bieber and zayn malik have a nice friend's with benefits relationship going on. but justin starts to catch feelings for zayn and spends his time shamelessly flirting with zayn and trying to get the other boy to realize he has feelings for jus...
all of you saying you hate me on the last chapter like wow how rude 😿
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Justin wakes up and startles when the first thing he sees is Niall's concerned face right above him. He blinks his eyes open rapidly and groans. "What the fuçk, Niall?"
"Sorry– you were crying in your sleep and like– mumbling all this shít. Nightmare or what?"
Justin snorts and shakes his head as he sits up and rubs his hands over his eyes. He wipes away the tear tracks that are on his face too. "I'm still fuçked up over what happened last night, man."
He hears Niall hum as the blonde goes to lay on the other side of his bed, putting an arm behind his head as he looks at Justin with a raised brow. "You had a nightmare about me beating you at FIFA?"
"What?" Justin asks, looking at his best friend with a confused look on his face. What the actual fuçk is he going on about? Who gives a fuçk about FIFA right now when all Justin can think of his that Zayn's had a girlfriend the whole time they've been messing around.
Niall returns the look back to Justin, looking just as confused. "What? You said last night? I beat you so bad at FIFA last night dude, remember? You got so pissed you chucked the remote at the wall."
"What the fuçk is wrong with you?" Justin grumbles as he gets out of bed and walks over to his drawers. He needs to take a shower and get away from Niall's confusing asś. "Quit talking about FIFA, we didn't even play last night."
Niall snorts, "Yes we did and I beat you. What's up with you? You're so mad you finally lost against me that you're gonna act like it never happened?"
Justin slams his drawer shut and takes a deep breath before he turns around and glares at a smirking Niall. He doesn't understand why his best friend isn't consoling him right now because after what happened last night, he feels like shīt.
"No, I'm fuçking mad at Zayn and how he's a lying piece of shít with a fuçking girlfriend that he's been together with this whole time." Justin lets out, ignoring the lump in his throat. He sucks in a deep breath so he won't cry because he already feels the tightening in his throat.
Niall sits up straight quickly, staring at Justin with wide eyes. "What? What the fuçk? He had a girlfriend the whole time? What the fuçk, Justin? When did you find out, holy shít."
"Last night! With you and Liam at the fuçking restaurant! Niall, what the fuçk man? I know I'm fuçking hurt but don't pretend like it never happened." Justin raises his voice because now he's frustrated that Niall is acting like it never happened.
It's quiet after Justin's outbursts. He looks towards Niall who is silently staring at Justin with shocked eyes. "What?" He mumbles to the blonde who only shakes his head.
"Are you okay?" Niall asks softly, looking so concerned at Justin who only scoffs and wipes he frustrated tears away.
"No, Niall. I'm not fuçking okay, man. Last night I found out that the guy I've been messing around with and have feelings for for the past six months has had a girlfriend the entire time. How the hell would I be okay after learning about all that?"
