Fuck ! I feel for you

Chapter 26

"I'm cold," Zayn complained typing something on his phone.
"Since you thought it was a good idea to go against what I said. Good luck keeping yourself warm," Liam said focusing on the road. Before leaving the house Liam told him to wear his gloves but he said it was fine.

Liam and him were on their way to Ruth's house. And Liam was pissed. Zayn was busy chatting with his friend, Justin not paying much attention towards Liam's changing mood.

Zayn's phone rang and he answered it and Justin's face popped up.
"Hi baby !" Justin happily yelled making Zayn laugh and Liam narrowed his eyes.
"Hi," Zayn waved his hand.
"Going somewhere," Justin asked and Zayn nodded.
"Yeah just... somewhere," Zayn shrugged. Considering Liam wanted to keep them private for sometimes he chose not to tell his friends about his relationship.

"Okay. Now tell me what do you think about those pictures I send," Justin asked excitingly.
"So damn hot. I mean you looked a little different with that super hot abs and all. You been working out a lot. I mean last time I saw you, you hardly had a body like that," Zayn said making Liam gave him a hard look. He was talking like Liam was not there. Praising somebody's else body like that was just adding jealousy to his anger. Two deadliest thing.

"Sounds like you totally in love with my perfect shape," justin smirked.
"Bitch no," Zayn replied.
"Even though you deny I know you love it," Justin winked making Zayn blushed a little. And that was it.
Zayn opened his mouth to say something but Liam snatched away his phone and threw it on the back seat.

"Liam !!! What the hell," Zayn shouted looking at him.
"Exactly!! What the hell," Liam said still focusing on the road.
"I was talking," Zayn said and turned back trying to reach for his phone which was vibrating as Justin was trying to reach him again.
"I dare you to take that phone back," Liam said in a deep voice and Zayn looked at him with anger eyes.

"What is the problem ? Why can't I talk to my friend," Zayn asked sitting back straight arms around himself.
"You were talking ? Because to me it sounded like you were flirting. And that also when I am sitting right beside you," Liam said gripping the steering wheel a little tighter, "and why was he sending you his pictures ? What kind of pictures?"

Liam asked parking his car infront of Ruth's house.
And it was that moment Zayn knew he fucked up. His eyes widened when the realisation hit him and put his head down mentally hitting his head against the wall.
"I'm - I'm sorry. It was not my intention I swear. He is my friend and he is a model. He send me some pictures from his new shoot. I swear I was not ," Zayn tried to apologise feeling so stupid but Liam just got out of the car slamming shut the door , " flirting," Zayn said looking at the shut door.

Liam walked upto the door and rang the bell. Zayn came running behind him and stood next to him.
"I'm sorry please," Zayn apologised but Liam ignored his presence.
"Liam -," Zayn said turning towards him but then the door opened.
Harry stood there with a bowl and a whisk in his hand accompanied by another man.
"Hello my babies," Harry welcomed them and let them in.

"Hello," the other man greeted.
"This is Robin. My mother's husband," Harry said whisking the batter
Liam and Robin rolled their eyes.
"Just say he is your father," Liam said giving a hug to Robin while Zayn just stood there looking at them. He then looked at Zayn and smiled. Zayn smiled back. Feeling a little uncomfortable. He was really not good at socialising.
"What's the fun in that. Anyways mom is really excited to meet you," he said to Zayn and guided him towards the kitchen.

"Look who is here," Harry said smiling widely. Zayn awkwardly smiled waving at everyone.
"Aww you Ruth I can't believe Liam find this lovely kid," Anne, Harry's mother said walking towards him. She pulled him in a hug and Zayn hugged back.