falling for him // ziall

Chapter Twenty-Three

Chapter Twenty-Three

Zayn’s POV

“What?” Niall asked in a small voice, “I never played with your heart!”

“Oh, I get it,” I rolled my eyes and scoffed, “Now; you’re playing stupid, yeah,”

I shook my head, grabbed my leather jacket and turned for the door.

“Where are you going Zayn?” Niall asked in a tiny voice.

I didn’t turn around, I kept looking towards the door, but I stopped before opening it.

“Anywhere besides here, that’s for sure,” I grabbed the door and closed it slowly.

****

I walked towards Liam’s dorm and opened the door; there he was reading a book, obviously.

“Liam…?”

“Yeah?” Liam sat up, closed his book and set it down on the bed.

I closed the door and sat beside him on his bed, “I’ve got problems with Niall, mate”

“What do you mean problems?” Liam asked.

“Well, um,” I took a deep breath and explained, “We got back from a double date with Louis and Harry and he took a shower, and I wanted to use the computer, but my computer’s at Harry’s so I asked him if I could use his, he said yes and then I opened his computer and went onto YouTube. In the middle of listening to some music, his Facebook beeped and it said ‘Damien.’ Damien is his ex….and well, I looked to what he had to say and he was basically confessing his love to him and…”

Liam narrowed his eyes, “Why would you spy on his Facebook? That’s shady,”

I sighed, “I know,”

Liam shook his head confused, “Then, why’d you do it?”

I put my hands in my face and then up my hair and groaned, “Because, it’s Damien…and well, because,”

“Because what? You feel threatened that Damien is going to steal your boyfriend back?” Liam asked me.

I looked up and nodded, quietly I said, “Yes…maybe…I don’t know,”

“Well, if you feel threatened then you don’t deserve Niall’s love because why would you think that he would cheat on you? Why would you feel like he would go back to his ex who broke his heart?” Liam shook his head disapprovingly, “Niall loves you, why would you doubt him?”

Liam then opened his book again and lay down as if he was kicking me out.

I sighed and got up from his bed, “Alright then,”

****

I walked back to my room and heard someone talking.

A husky voice spoke from the inside, I didn’t recognize it, “Niall, I just came back to speak to you. To get you back,”

“Damien,” Niall’s voice interrupted.

Damien. Damien? Damien! Why the fuck is Damien here?

“No, Niall hush,” Damien spoke.

Then, there was silence, I inched impossibly closer to the door, but there was still no sound.

“Damien!” Niall struggled to speak.

I opened the door and there was Damien, lips on top of Niall’s… Those lips belong to me… Well, at least I used to think they did… Damien was practically eating Niall’s lips off, I didn’t even want to look to see if Niall was kissing back.