Chapter 17

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Liam and Zayn were cuddling on his bed quietly. Liam was running his long fingers gently through his beloved's hair. He knew there were a lots of questions in Zayn's mind. He couldn't answer all of them but he sure can answer some. He didn't wanted to fuck up his relationship but Louis was not helping a bit. Liam sighed and Zayn looked up at him.

Liam looked down at him and kissed him sweetly. "Can I ask you a question ," the burnett man asked.
"Sure," the younger lad replied.
"What do you want to do," Liam asked.
"I don't know. Just lay down here all day maybe," Zayn mumbled hiding his face in Liam's chest.
"No babe. I mean in future. What are you planning to do in the future," Zayn glared at him and slapped his chest before getting up and leaning against the wall.
"Ow why was that for," Liam said rubbing his chest.
"Why did you fired me," Zayn asked crossing his hand over the chest, "I was trying my best to do everything properly ! What did I do wrong ?"

Liam then turned around on his stomach and placed his head on Zayn's lap then put his hand around younger lad's waist. "You didn't do anything wrong love. You were doing everything right. You were learning and you were good," Liam said breathing out.

"Then why Mr. Payne ? ," Zayn asked.
Liam smiled because he was so much used to listening Mr. Payne from Zayn and he loved it.
"Let me say this straight babe," Liam said ," you do not belong there. Someone like you don't belong in my company."

Zayn looked out of the window and wiped out the single tear that rolled down his cheek. He knew he was very new to all those works but he never thought that he didn't belonged there. He liked it there. He liked doing his job.
Liam then closed his eyes and started humming a song.
"Yes you are right. I don't belong there," Zayn said pushing him off from his lap and slammed the door walking out.
Liam started at the closed door and realised what he had done.
"Shit," he cursed jumping off the bed and running behind his love whom he had got upset unknowingly.

"Zayn ," he said following him.
"Babe listen," liam said walking into the kitchen behind the younger lad, "I swear to God I didn't meant that."

Zayn slammed the fridge door and turned towards him. "Of course you didn't ! It's just what you say but it's not what you meant. You never do," Zayn said angrily. He placed the pot on the stove intentionally making noise.
"No Zayn I really didn't meant to offend you. I know what I said came out a little offensive but I swear I didn't wanted to offend you. Hell it's not even what I wanted to say," Liam tried his best to defend himself.

"It's your thing anyways ," Zayn said taking out the coffee mug from the cabinet. Liam was simply looking at him and waited for him to complete his sentence, "it is your disability to communicate properly. You say something you don't mean and then you try to defend yourself and then this happens. This argument just to understand what you were actually trying to say. Take my advice and join some communication skill development classes. They can help you," Zayn said pouring the coffee in the mug and walking out of the kitchen.

Liam saw his boyfriend walking out and signed. He fucked up again. He walked behind him and found him sitting on the coffee table. He had his glasses on and was reading some kind of novel. Looking like a very sexy nerd. Liam silently walked over him and opened his mouth to speak but Zayn was quick to speak before him.
"Don't say a word. I'm not in the mood of talking," Zayn said focusing on his novel even without looking up at him.
Liam signed and sat opposite to him taking out his cell phone. He got himself busy. Few moments later he mindlessly reached for the coffee mug and took a sip.

On the other hand Zayn reached out to grab his coffee mug and looked out of his book on not finding it. He looked at Liam taking a sip from his mug and groaned.
"That's mine," he said making Liam looked at him. Liam then looked at the coffee mug in his hand and smirked,"I never said its not yours."

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