Chapter 15

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* smut *  this is the very first time I  have written something like that....so idk enjoy  !! 🙏
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The whole ride back to Zayn's house, Liam didn't said a single word. He was super pissed. On the other hand Zayn was super happy. He was all smiley and excited. After all the date was perfect and now Louis was back. What could have been more jolly than that. For Zayn everything was perfect and Liam...... well he was planning for a war.

Liam parked his car in the driveway and got out. He helped Zayn getting out with all those things he bought him. Zayn smiled widely thanking him. Liam flashed a small smile in return.
They both walked up to the door and rang the bell. Seconds later the door opened and Zayn was pulled in a hug.

"I missed you so fucking much," Louis said pulling away.
"I missed you too. So much Louis and I'm sorry for - ," Zayn said but was cut by someone's clearing his throat.
"Can we go inside. Its getting colder," Liam bluntly said.
"Sure," Louis said stepping aside so they could come inside.

"What were you doing out so late," Louis asked and Zayn froze. He looked at Liam with pleading eyes. Try to tell him not to mention the date. Liam looked at him and then he looked at Louis.
"I took him out for a date," Liam said with a challenging look.
"A date," Louis chuckled bitterly before looking at Zayn, "so a date Zayn. With him ? Things have gotten this far."

"Louis I was - ," Zayn was once again cut but this time by Louis.
"How about you go to your room," Louis said smiling at him.
And Zayn was not having a good feeling about leaving Louis and Liam  alone in one room.
Zayn opened his mouth to speak but Louis was quick to speak before him.
"I said go to your room Zee. Trust me we will just talk. Go," and Zayn hardly believed that. He glanced at both of them and Liam gave him an assurance look.
"Just talk okay," Zayn said earning a nod from both of them. Even though he wanted to drag them apart he obeyed Louis and went to his room carrying everything that Liam bought with him.

Once Zayn's bedroom door was shut Louis looked at Liam disapprovingly.

"You did a good job sending me away so you could have this date," Louis commented leaning on the wall.
"Glad you appreciate that," Liam smiled sitting down comfortably on the couch.
"So do you keep the count of how many innocent boys you have taken to these kind of dates before you fuck them and leave them the next day," Louis asked shooting daggers at him. Liam was the biggest fuckboy he has ever known. And he just can't let Zayn fall into his trap.

"Actually no. I don't. Because I don't do dates. And this was my first date, with your brother," Liam truthfully said taking out a cigarette and lighting it up.

"Of course you don't. You only fuck and forget," Louis said bitterly laughing.
" why are you so much interested in my sex life," Liam asked narrowing his eyes tapping the cigarette butt resting inbetween his long fingers.

"You are a prick who wants to take advantage of Zayn, that's why," Louis told him angrily.
"And you are a control freak bitch who wants nothing but to control Zayn's life," Liam fired back leaning forward.
"I don't. I never tried to control his life. I just watch out for him so he don't get into any trouble," Louis said disapprovingly shaking his head.
Liam stared at him for few seconds before bursting into laughter. He just couldn't believe that someone can be that blind.

"God Tomlinson, you made me laugh," Liam said trying to control his laughter, " seriously man, are you that blind ! Have you seen what you have done to him ? The poor lad hardly do a thing without thinking twice what you will do if you find out. You have made him so much dependent that he can't even take his decisions by himself. You literally baby him. He even starts to cry when someone talks to him in a raised voice. You have turn that talented boy into a fragile thing. That's what you have done," Liam said pointing his finger at him.

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