~ Chapter 4 ~
I woke up with my heart banged against my ribcage. And believe me, the second I opened my eyes, it was the most terrifying second ever happened in my life.
I woke up with my hands were around Zayn!
I couldn’t believe it… I couldn’t believe what I was doing! And the fact that his hands were around me too made my heart beat faster. Oh, damn it! If he found out what I was doing… what he was doing… I was literally going to die.
I held a breath while I, -as gingerly as humanly possible-, untangled our hands. Don’t wake up, don’t wake up, don’t wake up, Zayn, please…
I exhaled my breath slowly as I succeeded in untangling our hands with him still asleep. Using the good chance, I hurriedly went to my bathroom. When I got out, he was still sleeping. I smiled. The fears in me, -that he would wake up soon and kill me-, flied away. I got out of here as silently as possible, stealing a glance at him in the process. He was pretty when he was asleep, I wonder how he could be that jerk when he was awake.
Right at the time I closed my door behind me, the door on mine’s right was opened, revealing exhausted Harry. A second later, the door on mine’s left was opened too, showing the sleepy Louis. I automatically smiled.
“Harry, Louis, I’m so glad that you both finally deal with it!” I grinned.
“What?” they asked at the same time, perplexed expression on their both faces. I shook my head in amusement.
“I’m glad that you’re acting normal again!” I beamed, feeling an overwhelming energy in me that I said my words quickly. “You know you shouldn’t have taken those Larry Stylinson rumors seriously. But now that you’re-“ I stopped abruptly to turn my head to right. Harry was in front of his room with a quizzical look. Then I turned my head to my left to find Louis was in front of his…
“WHAT?!” I said in high pitch. Ignoring Harry’s and Louis’ ‘What-the-hell-is-going-on-?’ look, I ran to the room beside Louis’. I raised my hand to knock the door loudly but the door was opened from the inside. Niall popped up with an annoyed expression plastered on his face.
“Liam, what the noises is all about?!” he groaned, rubbing his eyes. Awe, I must have been waking him up.
“Sorry, Nialler. But did you Skype-ing last night?” I asked right to the point. I didn’t know what to expect.
“Nope, why?”
I gaped. And there was a fact that hit my brain so hard.
He didn’t afraid of thunder. He never had.
I switched my eyes to Niall, Harry, and Louis slowly. I barely believe anything. He’d done what?
I shook my head. No! It was because he was high… Zayn must be so high last night…
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AN:
Sorry, this chapter is short! But this chapter is important to the plot :) But still… Don’t forget to vote, comment, and critique me if I’m wrong…
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Believe Me, I Hate You Too [Ziam BoyxBoy]
FanfictionLove-hate relationship of Liam Payne and Zayn Malik