"Hi boo! I always knew that you felt for me, " Gigi cooed and pulled Zayn into a hug. His arms lay flat against this thighs while he internally groaned. Gigi frowned and let go of the man.
"Wow, for someone who loves me, you won't even hug me back, " she pouted. Zayn's hooded eyelids rose and he plastered on a fake smile. He gripped her lower back and smacked his lips against her pouty ones. Being honest, he felt disgusted in himself for even making that move. He didn't even feel the sparks that he always had with Harry.
His Harry.
Shaking those thoughts out of his mind, he pressed his lips against Gigi's again, but harder this time. He was on tbe verge of crying as memories of him and his ex lover flooded through his mind. Using Gigi wasn't going to help him get over Harry, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't accept that fact.
Gigi smirked into the kiss and palmed Zayn's crotch before pulling away and whispering in his ear, "let's take this upstairs. "
Zayn gagged but played it off with a cough and chuckled. He turned around and wiped his lips before facing Gigi again and nodding his head. Gigi on the other hand, didn't know that Zayn was playing her, as she was doing the same. Neither wanted to have sex with each other, but they thought that's what the other wanted.
Gigi jumped into Zayn's arms and he carried her upstairs to have some sexy time.
But as Zayn thrusted into her loose folds, he thought about Harry. He remembered the way he pounded into Harry's tight heat, while gaining long scars on his back.
"Fuck Harry!" , Zayn cursed when he came into the condom. Gigi stopped her fake moaning and stared confusingly at Zayn who's eyes were wide. He slowly pulled out of her and disposed the condom, with little beads of sweat sticking to the side of his face.
"What?! I made love with you, and you moan the name of another person— a guy to be exact!" , Gigi scoffed. Zayn's blood started to boil as he heard the yaps of Gigi who was putting her clothes back on. She stood in front of Zayn with disapproval etched on her face. Zayn felt sick fo his stomach by staring at her face that was unappealing to him.
"And!? I didn't mean to say it! I just randomly thought of him and said his name when I meant to say yours!" , he lied. The blonde lady fake smiled and nodded her head, moving her sweaty hair to the side.
"But you did feel for him before Zayn, don't lie. "
Zayn balled up his fists, resisting the urge to snap at her. If only he could admit that he doesn't have feelings for Gigi, and is only using her. But Gigi felt the same way. She thought that Zayn loved her, and she pretended to return those feelings, when she really wanted to use Zayn again for her modeling life.
"I love you, and only you, okay? " , Zayn said expressionless and pulled Gigi into a hug. She rolled her eyes behind his back and placed her arsms around his neck.
"I love you too Zaynie, " She said untruthfully with a smirk on her face. Zayn cleared his throat as an excuse to let go of that sad model.
"I say we watch a movie, " he requested with a fake smile.
"I say we do. "
•~•~•~
Two loud knocks on his door caused Zayn to roughly push Gigi's leg off of his lap. She looked at him with an irate expression and shook her head, looking back at the television. Zayn walked up to the door and pulled it open to see Harry out of breath on his doorstep.
Zayn's eyes widened, whilst his heart beat picked up. Harry had his hands rested on his knees while panting for his dear life. He should have taken his car here instead of running.
He was going to have a talk with Zayn, like an adult should. But first, he was going to confess those reciprocated feelings to the man standing infront of him. He peeked up at Zayn who was heaving with anger. Harry wasn't ready to be yelled at, so he held up his pale index finger.
"I have something to tell you, " Harry panted after he put his finger down. Zayn folded his arms and nodded for Harry to continue.
"I still lo—"
"—Baby... Who's at the door? " , Gigi's loud voice rang through Harry's ears. His heart broke at that moment. All because of his stupid decision, Zayn and Gigi were back together. Gigi kissed Zayn's cheek and rested her fat head on his shoulder.
"Oh. It's Harry... " , She said aloud with an obvious bore to her voice. Harry glared at the bitch who stole his man.
The thing is, Gigi knew that Harry was at the door. She only made herself visible to hurt the two men who obviously still felt for each other. She wasn't going to let Harry take away her fake man who is influencing her modeling life. Plus, she wanted to show Harry who was boss.
"Love you Zaynie... " Gigi looked over at Zayn, who was staring at Harry, who was staring at Gigi with hate. Harry then averted his eyes to Zayn, wanting to see what his next movement was.
"I love you too, babe, " he said with a crossed finger and connected his lips with Gigi's rough ones that were covered in lipgloss. Harry missed Zayn's crossed finger, and made a run for it with tears falling from his cheeks.
@/N: Uh hi ? *rubs the back of my neck while pretending not to be guilty*
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Love Me Blue [Zarry]
FanfictionHe left the band. He left one direction. He left his fans. And most importantly, he left someone who loved him deeply. This was the the real reason why Zayn left one direction...