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Episode 10- Saviour

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Episode 10- Savior

Ph-Please,” Niall managed to choke out, as a tear slid down his pale cheeks.

Please what? Fuck you deep and hard?” The man laughed and rubbed their groins together. “I'm gonna make you sc-”

Before his could finish his sentence, he was yanked back roughly, and Niall took a deep sharp breath as oxygen finally filled his lungs again. He knees gave up, causing him to fell down knees first to the floor. He coughed a few time before looking up where his about-to-be-rapist was pinned to the ground as another man with black clothes and black hair delivers continuous punches to his body and face. Niall was secretly hoping that it was Liam, but when he lets out another loud cough, causing his mysterious savior to turn around, worried and anger etched on to his face.

Z-Zayn?!” Niall wheezed out, feeling safety and happiness engulfing him.

“Zayn! S-Stop!” Niall coughed out, his throat still burned from the immense pressure he received earlier before. Zayn had spun his head around Niall, and Niall could visibly see the anger flashing through Zayn's dark eyes, before he continue to beat the guy beneath him into oblivion. Niall had to stop him before he do anything he'll regret. “Zayn! Stop! Fucking STOP!”

“You're fucking lucky prick,” He heard Zayn menacing hoarse voice whispered into the barely conscious guy.

He stood up and gave one final kick to the rib before walking towards me with his shoulder tense and jaws clench. With both of his muscular and rough hands, he hoisted Niall up from the floor and pulled him against his hard chest. Acting upon instinct, Niall wrapped his arms around Zayn's chest, burying his face in the crook of Zayn's exposed neck and let Zayn support his body weight since his own legs were too weak and wobbly to do it. He inhaled Zayn's musky manly scent, trying to find any sort of comfort for his erratically beating heart. Zayn didn't smell like Louis, he didn't smelt safe, but his scent did make him feel....brave. Like, he's ready to face all the nightmares in his life again,...that is, until he's legs are functional again.

“Are you okay Ni?” He heard Zayn mumble stroking his his hair gently and placing a small peck on top of his head.

“Yeah,” Niall breath out on Zayn's neck, hands still tight around Zayn's cest. He couldn't believe that he was nearly molested on his date that was suppose to be oh-so-perfect. How the hell did the guy even know he's gay? The odds of him knowing that is almost near to zero, except if he had been spying on him and Liam having a date. But that fact is still unlikely and irrelevant.

“He deserves to die,” Zayn spoke in a cold distant tone, making Niall's spine tingle.

“Probably, but I'm okay,” Was all Niall able to answer.

“You should have let me beat that shit of a face he has,..he wasn't suppose to touch you like that,” Zayn continued on, his breathing ragged and his arms tightens around Niall's waist.

“I would rather you not. I don't want to see my best mate in prison, because of me,”

“Still, he had no right to touch you like that,” Zayn said as he pulled back, making Niall miss Zayn's warmth. Zayn dragged his hands towards Niall's bruised neck, using the pad of his thumbs to rub the blue and slight purple bruise soothingly. Niall closed his eyes as Zayn's fingers traced his bruise and Niall's hands subconsciously wrapped around Zayn's wrist, holding it there.

But suddenly, Zayn's thumb was replaced with a pair of warm moist lips. Niall's eye shot open as Zayn placed butterfly kisses on across his neck, leaving a burning sensation wherever the lips made contact with his pale skin. Niall didn't know how to respond, he knew that this was wrong, but damn; how can something so wrong feels so good? The kisses were soft and gentle, with no hint of lust (on Zayn side that is) whatsoever, only something that could be identify as,...regret.

“I'm sorry,....I'm sorry I was late,” Zayn breathed out on Niall's neck.

“Why are you apologizing?” Niall said, taking the opportunity to pull Zayn away from his neck to look at him straight in the eyes “You just saved my butt, like literally,”

“Look what he did to your neck!” Zayn yelled back furiously.

“I'm sure it's just-”

“Let's get you out of here,” Zayn said, taking my hand in his gently, intertwining our fingers. I was about to protest, but once I saw a glimpse of a really drunken Liam dancing on the dance floor with a random, but awfully beautiful curly haired girl, my heart immediately sank and I just let Zayn lead me out of the place.

Well, so much for a perfect night he was hoping for.

The car ride was awfully and awkwardly quite, except for Zayn's occasionally grunting and bagging his steering wheel. Niall didn't know why Zayn was beating himself up for something he didn't do. In fact, he saved his life! Whilst his date was drunkenly dancing with someone else. It baffles Niall that the fact that Zayn was there to save him; did he follow him? Or was it just a mere coincident? He didn't bother asking Zayn because he was just grateful that Zayn was there in the first place, and Zayn is currently looking like a volcano waiting to erupt hot lavas.

“You--uh,. You want me to take you home? Or...?” Zayn asked as calm as he can. A the moment, he wanted nothing more than to beat the shit out of the guy that tried to hurt his angel and choke Niall's date and his own worker, Liam for abandoning Niall. He wasn't ashamed to admit that he did followed Niall to his date, and he would be more that happy to point out to Niall that his date was absolute shit. Liam was lucky that Zayn couldn't fire him, if he can, that he would do it in a heartbeat.

“I-I wanna go home,” Niall said, looking down his lap. He felt so insecure and scared right now. Louis is going to see his bruise and would probably throw a fit like a mad silver-back gorilla.

Zayn slowly park his sleek black car in front of Niall's apartment building. Both of them made no attempt to move; Niall was silently praying that Louis wouldn't be in his apartment whilst Zayn was really hoping that his anger would die down by now so that he could take this opportunity to have a conversation with Niall. A few minutes later, Niall lets out a shaky breath and got out of the car, swiftly followed by Zayn from the other side. Before Niall could make a beeline toward the entrance of his apartment building, a large warm hand grabbed his wrist and spun him around. Despite the darkness around them except for the dim orange light from the lamp post, Zayn's face still lokked utterly beautiful, especially his golden-brown eyes that Niall always thought he imagined the presence of gold flickers in them. It always baffles him to how his slightly chubby best friend dark hair that always fell down on his forehead to grow up into such a magnificent creature, standing proud and tall in front of him.

“Ni,” Zayn breath out, taking both of Niall's hand in his. He gently move closer and bumped their forehead lightly, staring at him straight in the eye. Niall heart was beating erratically as their eyes connect, making his cheeks burn in the cold night.

“Y-Yeah?” Niall replied, making his warm breath to land on Zayn's plump lips. It took every ounce of self-control in Zayn's body not to him there and then.

“I don't want you to ever -EVER- see that shitty date of yours okay?” Zayn said sternly, adding a light pressure on Niall's hands.

“But he-”

“NO,... if you do, then I won't be sorry for the things I'll do to him,” Zayn warned. Even though it was not really the right moment, Niall couldn't help but to feel slightly aroused at the dominant-side of Zayn. It turned him on big time. “Promise me,”

“I-I promise,” Niall replied, astound. “Thank you Zee,”

“No need to thank me. I promised that I'll always look after you,” Zayn replied, smiling for the first time that night. He placed a long kiss on Niall's forehead, and Niall closed his eyes, enjoying Zayn's lips on his skin. It was like before, but the feeling somehow grew; he felt like dinosaurs were having a wild party in his stomach.

“Good night Niall,” Zayn mumbled, before tuning around.

“Zayn!” Niall called out just when Zayn was about to enter his car.

“Yeah?” Zayn replied, looking at Niall confusingly.

“I think I might go back to work tomorrow, apologize to my boss and after that,...can we uhh meet up somewhere? And you could show me your house?”

“Sure, that'll be a great idea,” Zayn replied smiling, a plot forming in his head.

“Right, goodbye Zee, drive safe,”

***

“WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK HAPPENED NIALL?” Louis yelled as he grabbed Niall's head, tilting from side to side, looking at the hand print-shaped bruise on his brothers neck. He and Harry was having supper when his brother walked into the kitchen. Louis expected to see a huge smile plastered across Niall's face, not a huge bruise on his neck.

“Uhh,..I uh, it uhmm” Niall stuttered, trying to find a way to explain the situation to his brother.

“Did Liam hurt you?!” Louis asked grabbing Niall's head rather harshly. Niall fliched at Louis tone, because the last time he'd seen Louis this mad was when he started high school, where Niall was bullied by a senior but didn't tell Louis, and when he found out, he threw the hugest fit. “DID. HE. HURT. YOU?!”

“N-No! It was s-someone else,” Niall managed to answer.

“Fuck! Then who was it?! Where was Liam when it happened?! He was suppose to be looking out for you!” Louis continued to yell.

“Lou, babe, I think you need to calm down,” Harry tried to intervene. He saw Louis got mad before, but not like this, it was like he's seeing a different side of his boyfriend.

“Stay out of this Harry,” Louis warned without breaking eye contact with Niall.

“I went to the toilet when some drunk arsehole suddenly pinned me to wall,..then yeah, and Zayn saved me,” Niall explained, looking anywhere but his brother.

“You're lying,” Louis said simply.

“I'm not!” Niall objects.

“The arsehole didn't just pinned you to the wall. What actually happened Niall?” Louis asked, his voice fulled of venom.

“He didn't manage to do anything Lou!” Niall retorted. He didn't mean to raise his voice at his brother, but he's tired, angry, ashamed and he had had a such a shitty day; he wants nothing more than to strip down to his boxers and sleep. “Zayn saved me just in time, nothing happened,”

“You're were nearly molested Niall! How can you expect me to CALM DOWN!” Louis screamed, his hands were shaking furiously and before Niall could reply anything, Louis pulled him to his chest, hugging him tightly.

Niall and Harry blinked a few times, registering what was happening right in front of their eyes.

Slowly but surely, Niall wrapped his arms around Louis, hugging him back.

“Don't you dare think I'm not mad at you and Liam. You're date-grounded; no date for three months and the next time I see Liam remind me to kick that guy in the balls,” Louis said, still hugging Niall.

“Three months?!”

“That or I'll make five months and I'll call Mom,” Louis threatens.

“Three is good. It's a good number,” Niall nodded his head.

It didn't stop there; that night, Louis decided to crash at their apartment, but instead of sleeping in his boyfriend's bed, he slept in his brother's bed, wrapping his muscular arm around Niall safely. Inside his head, the thought of his brother being rape sends shivers down his spine, and he probably couldn't live properly after that. He vowed that he will put Niall's safety and happiness before him, and he really wants to keep it.

Because Niall was his brother.

Even if they didn't share the same womb.

***

His face hurts so much.

“I sent you into that company not to fool around with his secretary Liam,” The man that he had wish he never met, in front of him spoke with a voice full of authority. Liam was laying on the floor on his house, with a horrible hanover and his forehead bleeding. It was early in the morning when he receive a visit from him, with his two large bulky and bald bodyguard. Even with Liam's muscular body and boxing skills, the two men managed to put him on the ground. He knew that he will be visiting him soon, and it caused to lose his concentration on his date with Niall. He needed something to distract him and since Niall wasn't doing it, alcohol seemed like a good idea. He didn't knew what happened to Niall last night; all he knew was he went to the toilet and never came back. He tried calling him and texting him, but he got no reply. He isn't surprise though, he deserved it if Niall doesn't want anything to do with him.

But he couldn't help himself.

Niall is delicious.

“You didn't send me in there, I got in myself,” Liam seethed, spitting out blood onto the hardwood floor.

“Now don't get all sassy with me Payne, you're sister OD'd last night. Thanks to me, she's still alive,” He chuckled, showing his set of yellow and rotten teeth. 

“No,” Liam retorted, tears brimming his eyes at the thought of his sister “You're lying,”

“Your sister is just like a dog, Liam. Put anything in his dog-bowl, she'll eat in within a heartbeat. She's a stupid junkie Liam,”

“You're fucking lying,”

“I really wish I am,” he said sympathetically, putting a hand on his heart “But I'm not,”

“Fuck you!!” Liam managed to yell despite his condition.

“I've wasted so much time coming here,” He said seriously “You either get back to the real purpose your there or your sister and your lovely mother, will pay the price. Got it?”

“Y- Yes,” Liam replied in defeat.

“Good boy,” He patted Liam's cheek, before walking out the door, followed by his body guards. “By the end of this year, I want that Mr. Malik's head on a platter and his company burn to the ground. It'll a great way to end the year,”

“I promise, Ruth,” Liam muttered to himself “I will make him pay,” 

He will pay, soon. 

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