The Wedding Date ➸ Ziam

Perv Magnet & Meet the Harpers

Pic of Tyler's parents house above or on the side. Sorry in advance for this horrid chap.

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We've been on the plane for the past four hours. I'm just staring out the window admiring the scenery while Liam's on his laptop messaging some businessmen. Harry and Louis are watching some movie together. They have a blanket up to their chins and are giggling and shit.

Bleh.

They. Can't. Be. Dating. Noooo.

I roll my eyes and continue to stare out the window until Liam taps my shoulder.

I look at him, "What is it?"

"I saw that."

My brows furrow, "Saw what?"

"I saw you roll your eyes at them. You know you're not Cupid right?"

"What does Cupid have to do with anything, Liam?"

"You can't make people fall for anyone, it just happens. The heart wants what the heart wants" Liam's voice is stern yet soft making me look at him and he's staring at me so intently that it make my heart stutter. I cough and look away.

"Yeah well...whatever I just don't like it" I murmur.

"I don't think the world revolves around you, Zayn."

I scoff, "I didn't say it did. I just don't trust or like Harry. He's one those guys who are all nice and sweet and then they fucking stab you in the heart and back."

Liam raises a brow, "Is this coming from experience?"

My eyes buldge, "What? No!" I shriek making Liam's eyes widen. I clear my throat and compose myself, "I mean no. I just...Louis falls too easily and he's been hurt before, I just don't want it to happen again..."

"Suureee" Liam says not convinced.

"Drop it, Liam" I grit through my teeth. "I don't wanna talk or think about them."

"Maybe you should get to know Harry before you judge him."

I sigh, "Liam, I know him. I've worked with him for seven months. He's annoying, clingy, childish, and just plain stupid."

"Ouch, rude."

"Whatever."

"You don't actually know him."

"Will you just drop it?"

"No."

"You're gonna make me move seats."

"You can't, they're all full."

I look around, praying for an empty seat. I smirk when I find one.

I point to it, "That one isn't."

Liam turns around, "Yeah but look who's next to it."

I shift my eyes over some and find some fat, sweaty guy sitting. I internally groan but it has to be better than being next to Liam.

"I'd rather sit by him than you. You're a pain my ass."

"Oh babe, you don't know how much of a pain I can be" He smirks.

"You're gross" I stand up and try to leave but Liam blocks me. "Move you prick."

"Nope."

"Liam, I'm warning you. Move your giant ass out of the way."

"Gotta give me a kiss first."

"In your motherfucking dreams, Payne."

Liam still doesn't move so I groan and try to crawl over him. I stumble a bit and the next thing I know my face falls, planting itself right in Liam's crotch. My blushed face immediately jerks up and I see the flight attendent looking at me with huge eyes.