To Love and Lost {Ziam Paylik}

Chapter Seventeen

*Liam's POV*

"LIAM! You better have a damn good excuse why we are up this early!" I hear Zayn yell as he comes out the bathroom. I woke him up at 7:30 in the morning for fun, just to see his reatrion. But if he's going to keep preforming on stage he needs to wear something better than a white shirt, leather jacket and black skinny jeans. He doesn look really goo in it for me, but not to be oin stage with. It will get pretty old and people will want to see you wear something else.

"We need to go shopping. Wearing what you normally wear on stage, people will get tired of it." He pulls the towel from his head and looks at me with a confused look. Okay so I didn't tell him about tonight, which he should have seen coming.

"What? Liam that was a one time thing. I can't do it anymore." I wrap my arms around his waist and kiss his nose.

"And tell me why you can't?" He giggles at first but then his smile turns into a frown. Why is he so upset? I kiss his forehead and he sighs.

"Because your fans will find out about me on social media and then I'm going to get more hate then I already do. And you know I read it." I shake my head and kiss his lips. I don't want him to feel this way. I'm sure everyone if my REAL fans will support him just like they support me.

"Babe, don't think about it that way. You know all my real fans will support you just as much as they support me. And yeah there might be hate, but you can't always let it get to you baby." He smile and nods him head. I'm glad he understands me. I don't want another repeat of what happened in New York.

"Now put a shirt on. I don't want people stareing at your sexy body, only I can do that." He laughs at me and walk back to the bathroom. I smile and hope right on to twitter. I got to let everyone know because I don't want Zayn to be anywhere else but in my arms.

'@Real_Liam_Payne: Hey guys! I love @zaynmalik with all my heart and would love if you guys would hate on him. He's going through a hard time and hate would only make it worse.'

I get off and look in the mirror to straighten my messy quiff. Zayn comes behind me and kisses my neck. "Leave it. It looks cute that way." I laugh and grab his hand as we walk out the door. He got in the passenger side and I got in the drivers seat.

"Where do you want to go?" He shrugs his shoulders and I sigh. He acts like he doesn't care but he's a really picky kid. I drive to Hot Topic and see his eyes literally light up. I guess this is his place to shop then. He gets out and we walk to the store.

{mintues later- in the fitting room}

"Totally not! Please take that off!" We have only been here for awhile and Zayn alread had a handful of clothes. Some were little kid kinds and some were girly. He had just put on a Justin Bieber shirt and I can't breath anymore. He is not getting that.

"Why? Don't you think he's sexy?" I laugh and shake my head, pushing him back into the closet. I can't believe he even picked that up. Mintues later he comes out wearing a Power Ranger shirt. "Bamb! I'm sexy now!" I laugh and sit on the bench. He was still a kid on the inside, but the outside he looked so grown up. But not when you get to know he well/better.

"Okay I will let you get that one, but not for on stage." He pouts and walks back over to the closet. He looks back at me and smiles.

"I need your help with the next one, come here." I get up and walk in the closet with him. He automatically pushes me against the wall and kisses me. I smiles and kiss him back. Why is he acting like this all of a sudden? I pick his up and he wraps his legs around me. I put my hands under his bum and he wraps his arms around my neck. He licks my bottom lip, begging for an entrence. I open my mouth and he slips him tounge in. After about 5 mintues I pull away and smile at him.

"You need to try the clothes on your you won't have any clothes at all." He laughs and hops down off of me, kissing me lips again before I head out the door. I look around the clothes and pick some more out for Zayn, ones he could wear out on stage. I hear a scream and I look up. Its a fan. I smile and wave them over, which they clearly accpected.

"OMG! Hi! Can we get a pick and could you sign my case?" I laugh and sign her phone case. I look up for her picture, which she took a few. "OMG thank you so much. Can you tell Zayn I said hi and I love his music?" I laugh and nod.

"Sure. I'm sure he would love to hear that." She leaves after saying 'thank you' for one last time. I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and I smile. "Did you hear that?" He smiles and nods. I kiss his lips and hand him the clothes.

"I told you my REAL fans wouldn't hate you, babe." He walks off to the fitting room and I'm guessing the manager is tapping on my shoulder. She has a stern look on her face so I know this isn't going to be good.

"Mr. Payne. Its a pleasure to meet you but I need to know when you are planning to leave?" I look at the time on my watch, not to long, Zayn only has a few more clothes to try on.

"Not to long. Why?" She points over at the door and fans are outside singing and screaming my name. I smile and then realize I won't be able to leave until a lot of them leave. "Oh. Do you have a phone I may borrow? I left mine at my hotel." She laughs and pats my shoulder.

"I called your manager and he is sending body guards right away." I smile and thank her before heading over to the fitting area to tell Zayn the news. I knock on the door and he opens it with a smile.

"We can't leave for awhile." He gives me a confused look, picking up him clothes and we walk to the counter. He sees all the fans and when they see us they being screaming and chanting 'Ziam'. He laughs and I pay for his clothes. He stand by the windows and fans start going crazy. They start singing and sreamsing while we sat around waiting for my guards and manager.

They come in threw the back door and Zayn is chatting with one of the workers. My body guards clear a way for me and Zayn to come out of, and walk over to the van. Micky told me he aready had someone get my car for me. I put my arm around Zayn and we walk over to the door. As soon as its opened the sreaming got louder and Zayn smiled. 'ZIAM' 'OMG KISS HIM' 'LIAM MARRY ME'. I laugh at the person who said kiss him. I kissed his cheek and we got in the van. Fans were pounding on the window and kissing it. Zayn laughed and waved at we started to leave. "Bye! See ya later!" He said while waving.

I would have loved to gotten pictures with some of them, but we were in a hurry to get back to the hotel and get ready for tonight. Which we have to be at rehearals in an hour or two. Plus there were so many and I didn't want to hurt anyones feelings by not getting pictures.

"Jezz that was crazy! But it was also amazing!" I kiss his lips and we get out to the hotel and in our room safely. After we were ready and dressed we came out and there was more chanting and singing. They followed us here. We looked over the ledge and they started screaming. Good thing management thought ahead and held them back. We went down the elevator and I took some pictures and signed things. I seen Zayn was doing the same so I went over and snuck a kiss, making the crowd go wild. He laugh and management made us leave right away. Time for practice for tonights show.

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Sorry I didn't update yesterday! I was very busy and it was a tough day. So I hope that this makes up for it! Also did you see the VMA's? 5SOS killed it! Anyways I hoped you enjoyed it and please be sure to vote and comment for me! Love ya (: ♥

Random Question: How was your favorite preformance at the VMA's? Mine was 5SOS and Taylor. She was just amazing.

Love, MaliksGirl90 xxxx