Over Again

Chapter 4

Liam's P.O.V.

Okay so what if Niall and Zayn were really close? Doesn't affect me. But then again why does it? I've been with the boys for four years and I just wanted to protect them all but for Zayn, I wanted to keep him beside me so that he'll always be happy. I wanted to make sure he's okay every time I'm with him, though I seldom get to.

You see Zayn is a strong person. I always admired how he'd stick up for any of us if we needed him. He'd never intentionally look weak in front of us. He seldom shows emotion because he doesn't want us to worry but I worry more when he quietly sits in one corner to himself. He normally expresses himself with his drawings.

I seriously got worried when I followed Harry to Zayn's room. I know Zayn loved his privacy but when we got there, there were tear tracks on his cheeks. My heart ached.

I actually think going to his family's house is a good thing. I could ask him what's bothering him. He might feel safer around his family.

I straightened from my seat and looked at Zayn. He was sleeping on his arm. I felt relief seeing him so peaceful. As I looked to his left I saw Harry, looking back and forth from the road to Zayn. The lad acts really odd, both of them do. I have a feeling I know the answer but somehow I didn't like it. So I just relaxed on my chair and looked again outside.

Zayn's P.O.V.

For the second time today I was woken up by my deep sleep. Someone was shaking me. I got irritated and jolted and Shouted out of annoyance. "What!"

I saw it was Harry. Completely shocked by my outburst he stuttered "Z-zayn, were... here." He looked down to his shoes looking apologetic. I looked outside we were already at my house. The other lads already went before me. I looked back at Harry, "I'm sorry. I really hate being woken up." I try to calm him down with a smile. He looked at me and said, "I'm sorry too.. maybe I could have shook you slower."

" No it's totally fine mate. It's my fault. You go on ahead and I'll take in my lugg ..."

"No it's okay. I already took your luggage to your room." He interrupted.

"Thanks mate." I said and went in with him to the house. It was actually nice of him for taking my luggage to my room even though I didn't ask him. Good to see he's still good boyfriend material. I giggled at my mental joke. He saw my shoulders move and asked. "What?" I just chuckled again. " Nothing." And I shoved him through the doorway.

As I entered the living room the Liam, Louis and Niall were already there, along with my two sisters Waliyah and Safah, both of which came running towards me for a hug.

I opened my arms and received them. I tried to lift Safah, which she like and I asked, "How you doin' love?" Safah cheekily said "Oh nothing much but now I'm taller than Zaynie." The lads laughed at her remark as mum entered from the dining room. I put Safah down and let go of Waliyah, and gave my mum a big bear hug.

"Nice to see you again Zen." Her Bradford accent taking over.

"You too mum. How'd ya doing."I said, while my accent took over as well.

" Doing fine, thanks to you love." She continued. I really missed my mum after what seemed like a eternity. I just wanted to hug her longer.

The lads just looked with smiles, especially Niall. He looked like a puppy dog given a bone, when he smelled my mum's cooking. I just chuckled "Okay, lads let's move on to the kitchen seems like a little irish boy needs his food to grow." Niall pouted at the remark but everyone just laughed.

We all went to the dining hall and ate my mom's special pot roast, which was divine. We were arranged around the table in this manner; Mom at the edge, followed by Waliyah, then Harry, Then me, Liam, Niall, Louis and Safah seating on the other side beside mum. In all honesty why did I get sandwiched by this two? AS blessings were said, we dug in. Liam taking the mash to my plate and putting some on it. Harry took the beans and did the same. What was happening? Everyone on the table just looked at us. What's wrong with these two? They both looked at each other coldly and put food on my plates. After a few seconds of food going around the table, my pleate looked like a huge hill of food. Well, who was I to complain? I dug in, looking at Niall who pouted, also wanting a mountain for a plate. I just snickered.

My mom and Louis still looked at me oddly, so I tried to change her attention. "Hey mum, where's Doniya?" It sort of worked she looked with her eyebrows raised and she answered with a smile. "Oh, your sister is at work. She's working as a hotel manager. She'll be home soon" I nodded and continued my meal. Louis and my mum did the same. Great, crisis averted. I said to myself.

As we finished dinner we were all chatting now. Mum asked, "By the way, Why are you boys here? Aren't you supposed to be working?" Liam answered her, "Well actually, we needed a break and we chose Zayn's house for a place to stay." She nodded obviously satisfied by the answer and I winked at Liam as a thank you for not telling her what happened. He smiled in return.

A few minutes later Doniya came home. "I'm back mum. Where are you?" "In the dining room dear." Mum answered. She went through the door and saw us. "Zayn! Hello boys. What are you doing here?" I came to where she was and hugged her tight. "We needed a break." I said and she just smiled. "Hey Doniya we're going outside to make a bonfire, nice to see you again." Harry said. The lads followed him outside and said their hellos to my sister. "Aren't you gonna follow mate?" Harry asked. "Yeah I'll just follow. You go on ahead." I replied.

"What's wrong zaynie?" Mum asked. "Waliyah, could you get Safah ready for bed?" I asked and she dragged Safah upstairs.

Zayn waited till the two were far enough so they wouldn't hear him. "I need to talk to the both of you." I said. Doniya asked " What's up?"

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Enter the Malik family. What is Zayn gonna tell Doniya and Tricia? Ohhhhhhhhh so excited

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