Justin lets out a sigh and stares at Zayn with a frown, his fiancé is sitting on the other sofa away from him with his head down. His knee is shaking and he's just glaring at the floor. He hasn't said anything to Justin for about five minutes now after blowing up on him as soon as he walked into their door. They had been arguing for only ten minutes before Zayn had decided to grab his pack of cigarettes and sliding their balcony door shut behind him without another word. When he finally came back in he went straight for the other sofa and sat and hasn't looked up at Justin since.
"You're making this a way bigger deal that it has to be," Justin murmurs softly, making sure to keep his voice from sounding annoyed or angry. He doesn't want to upset the older boy any more than he already is.
Zayn just scoffs but doesn't say anything and keeps his hard stare on the floor. Justin really wants to throw something at him to get Zayn to look up at him but he knows that would only make things worse. He's still confused as to why Zayn's so upset at him when he shouldn't be in the first place.
"I don't understand why you're so upset."
Zayn finally picks his gaze up and he's glaring at Justin now with his jaw clenched. "You don't understand? That's funny."
Justin lets out a sigh, "If anything I should be the one upset and angry. You're accusing me of cheating or something—"
"I never said you cheated, why are you even bringing that up right now?" Zayn interjects, glaring.
Justin throws his hands up in exasperation because he really doesn't know what's actually going through Zayn's head right now. "Well you're assuming that or something right? Why else would you be upset that I was hanging out with my friends."
Zayn rolls his eyes and lets out a humorless laugh before he's shaking his head. "Oh yes, friends. The girl who really wants to fuck you and the other one that already has and probably wants to again."
Justin stares at his fiancé with a affronted look. He doesn't even know why that's such a big deal when he is engaged. Who fucking cares about the people he's messed around with because Justin doesn't. He doesn't care about any one other that Zayn — who he's engaged to.
"It wasn't only just them two, Niall and Liam and a bunch of other people were hanging out too." Justin states before he's standing up angrily and crossing his arms over his chest.
"You're making it seem like I'd actually let them— or anyone else try and chat me up like that. I don't care about who wants to hook up with me or who has. In case you forgot, I'm engaged."
Zayn rolls his eyes but keeps his mouth shut. Justin's glad because he really doesn't want to hear whatever else he has to say because he's already upset enough.
He's completely upset that Zayn would even think that something would happen between those girls and him. It really fucking hurts him to know that Zayn is angry about that.
"Do you not trust me or something?" Justin asks softly, sitting back down at the edge of the sofa.
Zayn stares at him with a hard gaze, his eyes narrowed. "Do I have a reason not to?"
Justin lets out a scoff before he's standing up and walking away. He shakes his head and plans to go straight to their bedroom to slam the door and lock it. He really cannot hear anymore of this.
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Fanfictionjustin 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...