Chapter 26

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Saturday

Liam's POV

When my eyes fluttered open, I was a bit surprised to see Zayn was not in my grasp or beside me.

But soon my body bolted out of bed.

Zayn was not in my room at all and my brother was here with his girlfriend. I pulled my sweat pants on and swung my door open. The smell of eggs and bacon filled the house. Going down the stairs my mom was in the kitchen cooking. Turning she smile at me.

"Good morning my wonderful son! Hope you slept nice, I made sure to leave your room the same way you left it."

Smiling she kissed my cheek.

"Okay, well thank you for that but where's z-"

"Your father took him to the hardware store. You know how your dad gets crazy about building things. Your father told Zayn that since he's dating his son now, he needed to learn the ropes." She chuckled.

A smiled swept across my face. My mom saw and just giggled.

"Your father seems to really like Zayn. He seems like a kind boy." She smiled.

Chuckling I shook my head.

"He's amazing mom. He... He's not like anyone I've met." I said slowly.

My mom turned the stove off. Turning she hugged me a bit.

"I know. He seems to keep you in your place." She muttered.

Laughing I shook my head.

"Yeah, he's perfect." I smiled while hugging her back.

Soon my brother entered the room, causing me to brake the hug with my mom.

"Oh look who's up and here." He said sarcastically.

Eyeing him I sighed.

"Hey Shane. Lovely seeing you here." I shot back.

My brother stretched. Wearing Budweiser pajama pants and a plain green shirt he smiled while sitting at the bar.

"Oh come on Liam! Haven't seen you for almost two and a half years! Just wanted to know if your path is still....curved?" He busted out laughing.

My mom hit his arm and I sighed rolling my eyes.

"So do you still have a broom stick up your ass?" He laughed ignoring our mom.

I open the fridge and grab some orange juice.

"Sorry little brother I don't like it like that, but I know you do."

Laughing again I chewed my lip. Our mother hit his arm.

"Shane stop it right now! Now Liam has brought his partner and you will be respectful." She snapped.

Shane's eyes grew big, a huge smirk smacked across his face.

"Oh so you finally walk a straight road! Wait till she meets Meleena! She will love my girl! Now tell me is she beautiful?" He spoke quickly.

My mom awkwardly looked at me and I pinched my nose between my eyes.

"Shane she is actually-"

"We're home!!"

Our attention turned to see My dad and Zayn walking through the door. Zayn had jeans on with a guns n' roses shirt. His hair was combed but still a bit messy. They walked towards us as Shane eyes examined Zayn harshly. My father tapped my shoulder, and kissed my mothers cheek. Zayn came to my side an smiled as my lips softly hit his.

"Hey baby! Did my dad bore you to death with how he was going to build the best garage ever built?" I laughed.

My arm was now protectively around Zayns waist. I could feel the disgusting glare from my brother Shane, but Zayn didn't seem to notice. Chuckling he shook his head.

"No actually he has a good idea for it." Zayn chuckled.

My father soon pitched in.

"Zayn also picked out perfect colors! So I asked Zayn to help me design it! Heard he was a good drawler."

Shaking my head I looked back at Zayn tightening my grip a little.

"He is. Completely perfect."

Our eyes met, but our moment was interrupted by my brother. Who rudely cleared his throat. Zayn turned and met his green eyes. Stepping forward he stuck out his hand.

"You must be Shane! I'm Zayn, Liam's boyfriend. It's a pleasure to meet you." Zayn smiled.

Shane glared at his hand and rolled his eyes.

"Wish I could say the same." He spat out while rolling his eyes.

Snatching Zayn backwards from his side, I glared harshly at him. My mother quickly snagged Zayn's hand.

"Zayn! Actually, we went out and bought you a welcoming gift please come with me."

Smiling still, he shook his head and let my mother lead him. He could put on a show, but his eyes showed he was hurt. Which pissed me off even more. As they left the room I was over the bar table and a hold of my brothers shirt collar in a matter of seconds. My dad was quick to grabbed my arm. My face was so close in my brothers.

"You listen to me you fucking low life asshole. You call me all the names you fucking want to. Damn me to hell as you wish, but say another thing out of line to MY boyfriend... I will not hesitate to fuck you up." I snapped.

My brother face was in horror. My fathers grip got tighter.

"Let him go now." He said.

As I did my brother kept tense. My father pointed at both of us.

"You guys will keep it together today at dinner and tomorrow. You will not act out like this again do I make myself clear?" He said once more.

Both shaking our heads I turned to go find Zayn, but stopped and turned around to look at my now pissed off brother.

"Do I make MYSELF clear?" I said grinding my teeth

Glaring at me he just kept his eyes on me. Huffing, I calmly walked away. I won't let my asshole of a brother hurt the only beautiful thing in my life!

Not. fucking. happening.

Now, where the hell did my mother take Zayn?

~honestly I think if you like the same sex then it's okay. Honestly love who you love same sex or not. Fuck everyone else man. Just saying.

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