Fuck ! I feel for you

Chapter 8

Zayn walked up to his door and was about to ring the bell when Louis opened it. Zayn smiled hugging him. He was happy. He was super happy. He was finally getting what he wanted and what he thought was just a dream. Mr. Payne finally asked him out. He never thought it was going to happene but it did. He wanted to tell Louis but he knew he couldn't. Not just now. He knows Louis don't like Liam and would never approve him. But his approval matters a lot. And soon he will realise that he was standing in the middle. And God knows which way he will take his step.

"Want to share the reason behind your happiness," Louis asked closing the door.
"Nothing I just had a good day I guess," he said taking off his coat.
"Where were you this weekend and with whom," Louis coldly asked directly without wasting time in useless conversations.
Zayn frowned at his tone turning towards him.
"I was with Harry," Zayn answered which wasn't the complete lie. Harry was there with him and Liam.
"Oh so now I guess Harry and you are going out ," Louis asked looking straight at him.
Zayn on the other hand was confused as hell. What did Louis wanted to do. And then it clicked.
"Louis just stay it directly what do you want to know," Zayn said in a low voice.

"Okay we don't have to make a big deal of anything. Louis come with me," Niall said coming out of the kitchen.
"What are you saying Niall I'm just talking. I'm not gonna make a big deal of anything," Louis said rolling his eyes.
"Knowing you, you definitely will," Niall mumbled to himself , "let him go he is tired. Zayn go to your room," Niall said and Zayn nodded.
"Just tell me and then feel free to go anywhere," Louis said and Zayn stopped at the bottom of stairs.
Zayn took a deep breath and turned towards him.
"I was with Mr. Payne at his home and Harry came later on," Zayn explained.
"So which one gave you those marks on your body," Louis asked narrowing his eyes. Zayn widen his eyes awkwardly pulling his color a little up.
"Mr. Payne," Zayn whispered and Louis clenching his jaw.
" Mr. Payne..... Mr. Payne!!!!! What did I told you ? Stop it ! For how long do you even know him ? I have been working for him for 3 years now. He is a player, Zayn. He will hurt you. And when he will hurt you , I will be the one comforting you. Which I don't want to do because I can't see you hurt, again. And for heaven's sake he is eleven years older than you. ELEVEN!!!!!" Louis raised his voice a little and Zayn took a step back in fear.

Zayn looked up at him with sad eyes and Louis' features softened. He knew Louis will never be happy about it.
"That's his choice who he wanna be with. You can't force him to do whatever you want Louis. YOU stop it. He is happy and that's all. What else do you want," Niall said standing infront of the younger lad.
"I want the best for him Niall. And Mr. Payne is NOT even good for him. He will use him," Louis said taking few steps forward.
"You are just over reacting," Niall said now furious at his friend.
"Rightfully," Louis fake smiled at him making him roll his eyes.

"He is not a player Lou. You have work for him for 3 years but you never tried to know him but I do. And - and he is a good guy. And i really don't care how much older he is. He is a nice man," Zayn tried to convince in a shaky voice.
"You started lying to me because of him. How am I suppose to think that he is a good guy you tell me," Louis said crossing his arms over his chest.
"I lied - I lied because I didn't wanted you to be mad at me," Zayn said coming out behind his blonde friend.
"And what I'm now ? Happy ? Shall I honour you by presenting you an award," Louis questioned.

"Okay now that's enough ! You have heard enough and he has said enough. Zayn go to your room and you go to your room. Good night," Niall said dragging Zayn upstairs in his room not giving a single chance to the burnett to say anything else.

"Go change," Niall said closing Zayn's bedroom door. Zayn stood infront of his bathroom mirror and wiped away his tears. He took few deep breaths and then splashed cold water on his face. He changed into his comfortable night dress and walked out and saw Niall sitting on his bed against the wall typing something on his phone.
Zayn climbed on the bed and hugged Niall trying to hide himself in his arms. Niall pulled up the warm blanket covering them.