Michael's POV
"And so people... Was that the bell?" Mr. Payne asked as soon as he heard the bell riging.
"Yes sir" Louis said.
"Okay class... Dissmissed" He said and sat down at his chair.
What the hell is wrong with him? Not that I care but still! And where is Mr. Malik?! What the fuck is wrong with my school?
"Mr. Payne?" I asked aproaching his desk.
"Yes Michael?" He said looking at me.
"I have a question about history. Could you please help me?" I asked.
"Michael... I have no idea about history... Only what's in the book..." He said.
"Could I maybe ask Mr. Malik about it?" I asked curious for his answer.
"Mr. Malik is settled on his bed and can't really move. The only thing he can do now is to get on your nerves! Asking for things! Making you take his to the toilet! Take a shower with him!" He said.
"I could take care of him" I blurt out.
"You'd... You'd do that for me?" He asked innocently.
"Of course sir!" I said.
Was it really that easy to get to Mr. Malik? He handed me a paper with Mr. Malik's adress and cell phone. I headed out of school and climbed into my car. Sooner that I thought I was pulling in Mr. Malik's house. I stepped outside holding out the key Mr. Payne gave me along with the paper. I opened the door silently and walked inside. The place was not that big, or fancy. Good.
"Liam?" Mr. Malik asked.
I followed his voice and walked upstairs to find his room with the door opened.
"It's actually me Mr. Malik" I said and smiled at him.
"Oh hi Michael. Why are you here? I thought it was Mr. Payne" He said smiling back.
"Mr. Payne gave me your key. I offered to take care of you to let Mr. Payne take some rest. Do you mind for me being here Mr. Malik?" I askd.
"Of course not Michael! And feel free to call me Zayn! Now. What are we eating?" He asked and motioned for me to walk inside.
"Um... I could make some pasta maybe?" I asked.
The truth is the only thing I can cook and it is eatable after is pasta.
"My favourite!" He said and put on a wide smile on his face.
God he's beautiful when he smiles! Come on Clifford! Really?! Man up!
"I'll just go fix it, yeah?!" I asked and smiled back.
"Sure! And later I will need to take a bath... If this is awkward for you could call Liam and..." He started but I cut him off.
"I would loved to help you with your shower!" I said not really thinking of my words.
"Amazing" The smile now turned into a smirk.
Oh we're gonna have fun!
YOU ARE READING
In Closet (Larry Stylinson AU)
FanfictionHow long can someone stay "In Closet"? What can they do about it? Will they ever get used to theirselvers or make others' livies as bad as theirs? At a very quite school, near a small city in England, a new soccer coach comes to change their lives...
