Prisoner (Ziam AU)

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Liam finally woke up in the place he was a days ago when Zayn kidnapped him. He woke up to see the familiar place. The same old feeling tensed him. Short memories of the time when he was here, witnessing Harry, Zayn's best mate letting him go. And the times he would wake up to see Zayn gazing his eyes on him as he slept. Liam's horrified memories flashed back quickly with thoughts as he again woke up at Zayn's home. But this time, Zayn wasn't staring at him. Zayn was no where in that empty cold room that would now be called Liam's room.



Liam pulled the thin white sheets off of him as he walked to the living room. Zayn, in the kitchen, was preparing two meals. Zayn on the other hand was kinda tired. He never cooked for anyone but himself for the last 2-3 years living in his small but perfect cold home just to be near Liam and easy for him to look and watch Liam.



"You're finally awake. Good morning, uhm sweet pea.." Zayn stuttered at his last words. Zayn really liked Liam. Or you can say love now that Zayn knows Liam for quite a time now. Zayn wanted to call Liam a nice and lovely name for his new mate who he might have a chance of spending his life with. But the quarter spins. Heads or tails.



"Y-yea." Liam stuttered replying to Zayn's comment. Liam was still scared. Liam remembered yesterday, crying into Zayn's soft and loving arms and when Sophia cheated on him with another man. Can Liam actually trust Zayn ?



"Sit down, love." Zayn said with a small smile to Liam. Pointing his finger to the kitchen table as Liam pulled out the mahogany chair and sat, patiently waiting for the meal Zayn was making for the both of them.



About 15 minutes later of silence, Zayn finally finished cooking. He held two plates, one on each hand, as he placed a hot plate of bacon and eggs for them.



"Thank you." Liam said. Less frightened then he was awhile ago that his kidnapper would actually feed him good food inside of scraps like a normal kidnapper would actually do the prisoner.



"Anytime. Don't thank me. You'll get used to living here." Zayn told Liam. Placing a spoon of eggs into his mouth.



"Oh yea, Liam here's your fork. Spoons aren't good for you, I know." Zayn told Liam as Liam, shocked at Zayn's information of his phobia, grabbed the fork. Liam wondered how Zayn possibly knew his spoon phobia, knowing that Liam was afraid of spoons
like humans were afraid of ghosts and sharks.



"How... did you know .. Uhm .. About my fear of spoons?" Liam asked him. Stopping during his words because he was frightened. Liam kept his fear away from the world for an amount of time because he knows he might get judged by the phobia.



"Eat. Don't ask." Zayn ordered, continuing placing spoons of eggs and a mixed portion of bacon into his mouth.



"Yes." Liam nodded at Zayn's order as he finally picked up the silver fork, using it to put bacon into his mouth as he enjoyed the taste of the delicious strip.



"You can cook." Liam calmly said to Zayn.



Zayn nodded.



A/N :


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