Fuck ! I feel for you

Chapter 28

Liam walked down the stairs with a soft smile on his face. He was feeling happy for several reasons. One of them being able to celebrate Christmas with his love and his family. He was happy that he got Zayn. His own family loved Zayn. And now his mother liked him too. That was a big relief. Eleanor turned to be his good friend. And then there was Louis.

He shook his head and walked into the kitchen where Louis was making coffee.
"I see how happy you are after making my brother cry last night. He was literally sobbing. What did you do," Louis threw that question right at Liam's face. And Liam raised his brows.
Now how he was suppose to tell him why his brother was crying last night.

"I swear if you have hurt him I will punch you," Louis said pointing the butter knife towards him. Liam rolled his eyes and leaned on the kitchen island folding his arms over his chest. That's typical Louis for him.
"How exactly do you think I have hurt him ? Verbally or physically ? How ?" Liam asked.

"I don't know how you hurt him. But you made him cry - ," Louis said pouring hot coffee in his mug.
"Yesterday was your birthday. So how old did you turned," Liam asked.
Louis looked at him before answering, " 32. Don't try to change -."
"At this age you should be able to understand why your brother cried in the middle of the night when he was alone with his boyfriend in his bedroom," Liam said looking at him with a hint of mischievousness in his eyes. He then smirked and Louis clenched his jaw.

"I really did a good job - ," Liam smirked. He knew it very well how easy it was to get under Louis' skin and he really enjoyed that.

"So physically huh ," Louis said.
Louis was no less. If Liam knew how to annoy Louis, he too knew how to boil Liam's blood.
Liam looked at him and then kissed his teeth. He was really done with him.
"Now is the time you should stop speaking. Just shut up your fucking mouth," he said pointing his finger towards him.
"It's literally the Christmas morning and instead of greeting you both are arguing. Seriously boys. Grow up," Trisha scolded and Louis walked out mumbling something like ' tell him to behave himself in my house ' .

"I'm just so done with him," with that Liam went upstairs and closed the door. His happiness flew out of the window and he was just waiting for the day to end so he could leave.
He sighed deeply running his hands through his hair.

Zayn stire in his sleep and pulled the cover up a little. The room was still smelling like sex. Liam crawled on the bed and draw off the curtains. It was snowing outside. He still opened the window a little and shivered as the cold wind hit him.

Zayn whimpered and pulled the cover over his head. Liam laid down next to him and pulled him on his chest.
"Wake up baby. Everyone's awake and probably waiting for you," Liam said gently massaging Zayn's head.

"I'm tired please five minutes more," Zayn mumbled and Liam hummed. They laid there and soon Liam's eyes began to close again.

After an hour Zayn woke up by himself and got out of the bed. He wore Liam's shirt and walked into the washroom. Liam on the other hand woke up and got out of bed. He changed the sheet and cleared up the mess they created last night. He closed the window and sat there waiting for Zayn to come out.

Zayn came out of the washroom wearing his one of many skinny black jeans and grey jumper.
Zayn walked over him and Liam was a little surprised because he was not limping at all.

Zayn climbed on Liam's lap and kissed him. Liam happily kissed him back and hugged him.
"I love you," Zayn mumbled.
"I love you more," Liam said pecking his lips.

They sat there in comfortable silence holding each other. Sometimes silence can get really comfortable. Just enjoy listening to the heartbeats and stay warm in your lover's arm. Best place in the whole world to be.