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Zayn's POV

"Well, Fuck" I mumbled

"I told you it's a gay club!" Cyrus yelled and smacked my head

"Ouch! Hey! Don't need to be violent. It was a misunderstanding. Daniel pranked me" I said, rubbing the spot where he hit

Actually, Danny didn't prank me. I forgot he is bisexual but prefers guys more so he only goes to gay club.

"Let's go back" he shouted over crowd

"We are already here, let's explore. It's my first time in a gay club!" I shouted over music

"Are you out of your mind? It's a gay club. What's there to explore?! Two guys fucking each other?! Go home and watch gay porn" He yelled angrily

His words maybe sound a little homophobic but I know he didn't mean it that way.
So I roll my eyes and grab his hand before I start dragging him inside, making our way through a crowd.

"Hey stop! Let's go back" he shouted

I stopped at the bar and turned toward him. If glare could kill, I would have been dead.

"Come on, don't be mood killer" I said

"What?!" he shouted over music

"I love you" I said, it feels good to say it out loud

"What did you say? I can't hear" he said, moving his face closer to mine

I would never tell him in real life. This friendship is enough for me. Love.... I don't think he will ever love me. I don't even deserve it so I don't expect that.

"Let's drink" I yelled

I turn toward a bartender and order vodka for him and whiskey for myself. I love whiskey.

"How do you know I like vodka?" he asked

"Because I am a stalker. Soon I will lock you in my basement" I joked

"Ha ha, very funny" he said it sarcastically

"Cyrus, why don't you have a girlfriend?" I asked, suddenly

"I don't believe in love. If you truly love someone, they only break your heart in return" he said

"Who broke yours?" I asked

"Why don't you have a girlfriend?" he asked, ignoring my previous question

"I am gay" I confessed

"What?!" he looks so shocked

"Why are you so surprised?" I laughed, nervously

Does he also think that I am disgusting? Will he hate me even more now?

"You never mentioned it before. So do you have a boyfriend?" he asked

Relief washes over me. Thank god he is not homophobic!

"No" I replied

"You said you wanted to discuss something important?" he asked

"I lied" I said

"Damn you bastard! You tricked me" he glared at me

"so what?" I laughed

He tried to act angry but I saw his lip twisting upward in a small smile.

To be honest, I don't want to be here. I don't like crowded places. I called him here because he wouldn't come anywhere else. I tried in the past. The only place he agrees to meet at is the club. So I can handle this torture as long as he is here.

"hey handsome" the sudden voice near my ear startled me

I turned around to see a pretty boy. He looks young, probably 18 or 19. His eyes are brown and he has nose and ear piercing. His lips are thin and pink. He is wearing black tight jeans and a white crop top. His height is probably 5'2. He looks kinda slutty. Not my type. My type is Cyrus.

"Hi" I said, uninterested

I am not interested in anyone if that person is not Cyrus.

"wanna go upstairs?" he asked me

I smirk as an amazing idea come inside my brilliant mind

"Why don't you take him? He was checking you out and talking about you earlier. He is too shy to ask" I said, pointing towards Cyrus who looks at me in disbelief

"What? Zayn yo-" he cut himself off, startled by that boy, who suddenly sits down on his lap.

Wait- what?!

"He is more handsome but you are also not that bad" that boy said, tracing his jawline

That. Is. Enough.

I grab the back of his collar and throw him on floor. No one will touch Cyrus without his consent.

"Hey! What's your problem?" he yelled

I crouch down. I grab his collar and pull him closer, then whispered in his ear

"I have so many bodies in my basement. Bodies of the people who touched him. They wouldn't mind a new roommate but I am sure you don't want to join them" I said it coldly

He shivered on my cold tone. I left his collar and stand up. He has a horrified look on his face. He looks like he will piss himself. He gets up quickly and runs away.

"What did you say to him that he was that scared?" Cyrus asked

"Nothing, just lied I have bodies in my basement" I laughed

"You are insane" he also laughs

Wowwwwwwww.

His laugh is so beautiful. He rarely laughs when he is with me. I can listen to his laugh the whole day. It's like... The most beautiful thing. It makes me happy that I am the reason behind that smile. I... Love this feeling.

"I think we should go home now" he said

"Let's have a drink competition" I suggested

"We have to drive" he said

"I will ask Daniel to pick us up" I said

"Still no. I only came because you lied that there is something important you wanted to discuss. I am leaving now" he said

"Ohh come on! I had a really shitty day today. I don't want to go home" I whined

I didn't really want to tell him that I had a bad day because of course he doesn't give a fuck but I don't want him to leave just yet.

"Then go hang out with your friends" he said

"That's what I was doing but my friend is leaving now. Tell him to stay" I said with puppy eyes and pout

Please stay! Please stay! Please stay! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please!

He signed and thought for a minute

"Let's go for a drive then. You don't like clubs, right?" he said

Wait- he remembers that I don't like clubs and crowded places!

"O-ok" I shutter in disbelief

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