The Good In Me [Ziam]

12

"Honestly I was a pretty clumsy person in high school"

"More than you are now?" Louis asks drinking his tea. Harry scoffs hitting him on the shoulder before continuing his story.

"Anyways. So what happened is I got these new boots, they fit nice but one day I got called up to the front to answer a question on the board and so I tried to be all confident and held my head up high that I didn't even notice someone's backpack in my way which then caused me trip in front my entire math class. Luckily I reacted fast and caught onto the board before I hit my face against it" Louis broke out in a loud laugh along with Harry. Liam joined for a little before feeling a ping of jealousy hit him as he watched the two enjoy each others company while telling stories about their past.

They've been together for three weeks now, pretty much almost a month. Liam, on the other hand, would spend days listening to Louis talk on and on about the green eyed man while he tried to be a good friend and listen but he was too distracted thinking of another certain somebody; somebody he hasn't seen in almost a month.

"Liam, you alright?" Liam snaps from his thoughts looking back to the two and realizing how they were staring at him in concern.

"Yea I'm good" he answered trying to sound as honest as he could but neither of them believed that.

"Li..."

"I just need to get some air" he interrupts getting up from the couch and leaving the two inside. He steps out of his apartment feeling the cool breeze hit him compared to how warm it's been during the day time.

He regretted not bringing out a jacket but just had to go through it not wanting to return to the two love birds when all he could feel is loneliness. Sometimes he was happy being single, it prevented him from getting hurt. But lately he's felt very lonely that it just randomly changes his moods. He sees Louis with Harry then Jade with Niall, who aren't exactly dating yet, and it's like where's his Prince Charming?

Except Liam knew the guy he was currently into was far from any Prince Charming. Zayn was different, he was closed off from others but for some reason he wanted to actually talk with Liam, yet the brunette just thinks he wants to sleep with him.

Another wind hits him causing him to shiver some more so he decided that he should probably go back in. Once he turned to walk back in, his phone goes off in his pocket so he takes it out wondering who'd be calling him this late but then sees the word asshole on his screen, Zayn.

He hesitated to answer knowing that he should be avoiding him because of his mix feelings towards him but maybe talking to him could help...or make it worse, oh well he's already answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey there sweetcheeks" he rolls his eyes to the nickname "missed me? I know I sure did"