Chasing Harry - LS [2013] [2/3]

Chapter Sixteen: Part Two; Heartbreak Cover Up

Alright so here is the second part of this chapter ! It might seem a little short, but I wrote this on my document as one chapter so really... it's not short ! Ahahaha.

And I was going through the comments of the previous part and I have to say all of you guys were not expecting the whole Payzer thing, am I right?

Well, I shall be honest.

I wasn't either.
I never wrote intomy plot, Liam proposing to Danielle or even have them mention getting married and stuff―but I guess I just felt it and decided to write it in there so... I shall fix my plot for the rest of the story which should contain AT LEAST 12 more chapters and then yes, Chasing Ever After which will be the LAST story, even though I don't want this story to end, it has to.

While writing Chasing Ever After I will be writing The Missing Pieces and might even throw off Miles Away for a little longer, depending how much time I get considering I will be re-starting school so I won't always have time.

Anyways, song on the side―Hreatbreak Cover Up by Jesse Labelle.

You guys mean the world to me, like just look howmany reads Chasing The Moments has? I'm dying !

Love you all.
Enjoy ! Comment and vote. x
-JustAkiss xox

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Chapter Sixteen: Part Two; Heartbreak Cover Up
Zayn

 

“I can’t do this.” He then said and managed to scram out of my hold as he slid off of me and the bed, bending down to gather his clothes as he slid on his jeans.

            I sat up on the bed and raised an eyebrow before getting to my feet, “Nialler? What’s going on, babe?” I asked, keeping my voice low as I stood near him, getting my own clothes from the floor. I put on my own jeans as he slid on his shirt, still not answering. “Can you please talk to me?”

            “I can’t do this.” He almost snapped, turning around to face me.

            And now I was more than confused.

            “Do what, Niall?” I asked, trying to not raise my voice though it was kind of hard. “We don’t have to go any further but you’ve always wanted to and―”

            “I’m not talking about the sex, Zayn.” Niall cut me off, his tone somewhat annoyed and he slid his arms through his jacket, zipping it midway. “At least not all of it―I guess what I’m saying is, I can’t do any of this, cuddling, sharing beds, clothes, holding hands, going out and stuff. I can’t be your boyfriend.”

            My head snapped out of the flashback from what happened a few days ago just before Niall’s accident as the nurse turned her attention towards me.

            “Zayn?”

            I met her light eyes as a response letting her go on.

            “Since you and Niall share a living space―or at least, it is what he mentioned, I would like for you to keep an eye out for him. You know, help him when he needs it, and make sure he’s not in too much pain and well to keep an eye out and make sure that he doesn’t fall into a coma or in some state of shock as it is still possible.”  She said her voice sweet and low as she glanced over to Niall and I several times.

            I nodded, looking over at the lad for half a moment before focusing my gaze back on hers. “Sure, no problem. I’ll make sure he’s alright.”