On-Screen Lovers || Ziall Horlik [MPREG]

Chapter 7 || • Troubles •

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Niall 

My mind was spinning, everything was happening too fast. First, Liam just came in introducing himself as the director and told me if he could inspect my body to see what style and size fits me then when Liam announced it was finished, as if on cue, Louis arrived with Zayn.

Louis was about to get on a fight with Liam because he thought Liam and I were doing something which clearly isn't true and to add fuel to the fire, Zayn joined in.

"Liam." Zayn said with venom in his voice.

"Zayn, glad to see you again." Liam smirked.

Again? Seems like Zayn and Liam already met. I shifted my head to gaze at Zayn though it took me some time since Louis was in front of me and mostly blocking my sight. Zayn was practically glaring at Liam as they shook hands. Then, Liam pulled his hand, the smirk on his face remained. "I have something else to do so I'll leave you guys here. Don't forget to come out since the shoot will start later." Liam announced, turning on his heels as he moved forward to door and left.

Zayn stood there, his chest rising and falling. Then, a voice boomed through are ears. "Nice job waiting for me guys, I even got lost!" Of course it was our instinct to look at the the door only to see Harry bending on his knees, his hand placed on the side of the door frame catching his breath. He then lifted his head up only to see Louis in front of me and Zayn in the middle of the room, directly looking down. Harry face became puzzled. "What happened here?" He asked as he point his feet on the bottles on the floor and gestured for Zayn who was just standing there.

Louis then stood straight and walked up to Harry, picking up the bottles. I quickly followed Louis but before I even make a step somebody caught my wrist. I turned back and saw Zayn gripping on my wrist. "Can we talk?" Zayn asked, his lips in a thin line.

"Uhhh sure?" I answered, facing him straight.  "What did he do to you?" He asked.

"Huh?" 

"What the hell did Liam do to you?" He repeated, tightening his hold on my wrist, completely angered about it. "Nothing!" I replied trying to say it in the exact volume of his voice and took my wrist away from him. "He was just checking me out." He then let out a growl. Oops, wrong term. "No, I mean, he was looking what style and size my body would fit. For the show." I added to ensure him. I inspected his face, he doesn't look convinced on my answer then his mouth opened, "Stay away from him." 

"Why would I, Zayn? And why are you acting like this?" I asked, he's being completely unreasonable. "Just stay the fuck away from him!" He half-yelled making me step back. "Zayn..." I mumbled, shocked with his actions. "I-I'm sorry..."

"No, Zayn. Don't. You've made your point. Come on, Lou, I think Zayn needs some space." I said turning on my heels and walked towards Louis. "Niall, wait...I'm just shocked...but please just stay away from him."

I faced him again, "You know, Zayn, I can't necessarily stay away from him since he's the director."

"Just stay away from him if it's not even needed." Zayn answered. "Why? Why do you want me to stay away from him?" 

He didn't answered. He just remained quiet, his lips not moving. "I think you need some space, Zayn. We'll get going, we'll see you and Harry later."

I started tugging Louis out of the room because it was too damn awkward and full of tension. We went out of the building finding some private place and lodge in there. I couldn't believe what was happening to Zayn. Why was he going ballistic? Why was he acting like that?