A/N:

Heya munckins,Usually I don't do these a/n at the beginning of the chapter but now I am doing it because I am giving you a warning.There is some pretty wild steamy stuff ahead,if your mind is holy and not polluted,then please do skip this chapter,some kind of recap will be followed.Don't say I didn't warn ya!

Love you all xx

Zayn's POV:

I was dancing with Diya to one of one direction's songs. Every now and then I kept an eye on Shreya and Harry to make sure my sister was safe. Dancing with Diya felt relaxed and comfortable and moreover home. She circled her arms around my neck and I wrapped mine around her slim waist. I had only a couple of drinks but Diya was almost drunk.

"Zayn" I heard her call. Not the damsel in my arms but one behind me.

"Perrie" I stated without turning around. The beauty in my arms laid her head on my chest.

"Won't you even look at me? We've a history" She cried.

"And it is done!" I replied back.

"Who is it with that you've very quickly moved on?" Perrie demanded me placing a hand on my shoulder and turning me.

I spinned with Diya in my arms.I was looking at a Perrie in the tiniest dress that she owned and by the look in her eyes,she was completely wasted.Before I could judge her next move she had pulled Diya from me by her arm.And once Diya stood face to face with Perrie, she vomited on her,all over her from her neck.

Fuck,wow!

I bit my inner cheeks to restrain myself from laughing.Diya on the other hand was pure thug.She wiped her mouth with the back of her palm and came back to me,wrapped her arms around my neck and laid her head on my chest while Perrie just stood there with her face frozen with shock.Before her friends come and create havoc I decided to leave the place with Diya. I put on my hoodie cap and picked up Diya.On the way to the door I put a word of farewell in Liam's ears.

As I stood before my room trying to open the door in one hand and balancing Diya in another I saw Harry walk to his room followed by a fuming and drunk Shreya. The door opened as Shreya put her foot in the doorway and marched in. Quickly I put Diya on bed and rushed out slamming the door behind me.As I stood before Harry's room I found a furious Shreya was beating the crap out of Harry. 

Fuckity fuck!My sister is a badass!

"Shreya!" Harry was shreiking running around.

I stood there by the doorway laughing so hard that I fell down on the floor. This brought Harry and Shreya's attention to me.Shreya began speaking in her mother tongue.

"Mate,please save me?" Harry pleaded.

Shreya turned her head so fast that it could have snapped towards Harry.Damn! I should never upset her else I might face worse. She cornered Harry by the wall and placed a hand on the side of his head.

"Did you know how much I loved you?" She asked him and slapped his right cheek.

"Ouch" Harry cried as his eyes watered.

"Did you know how much I trusted you?" She asked him and slapped his left cheek.

Harry just stared at her.He didn't speak a word nor make any move to defend himself and even if he tried she wouldn't leave him.

"You are such an ass!" She gritted every word with a punch on his nose.

Harry clutched his bleeding nose and groaned in pain.Shreya on the other hand began to cry,closing her eyes.Shit! Gotto take control.

I rushed to Shreya first,and took her into my arms.She sobbed a couple of minutes and then passed out on me.I carried her to the bed and laid her down.I made sure she was tucked and went back to Harry.He wasn't crying,just starring at my sister with a lost look in his eyes. His nose was bleeding and his cheeks were bruised.I took my phone out of my jacket.

"I need a first aid kit,can you fetch me one?" I asked Steph on the phone.

"Why the hell?" He yelled back amidst the sounds in the background.

"Just bring it to Harry's room" I told him.

"Ahh..I get it, must have been Shre.I'll be up in ten" He hung up.

Best friend of her's for a reason.

I went to the washroom and soaked a towel and came back.Harry was still in the same position gazing hard at Shreya.

"Don't stare,if she waked up I am sure she would kill you" I said as I walked to him.

"Why don't you do the honours?" He asked shifting his gaze to me.

"I would rather let you live with guilt.Besides my sister beat enough shit out I guess" I replied throwing the cloth at him.

He caught it and wiped his nose with it cleaning the dripping blood, "For a second there I though you're gonna clean my nose"

"Never in a million years,not your bitch" I shrugged walking to the couch just as Stephen entered.

"You better have good wounds cause I ditched a hottie for you!" He pointed his finger at Harry as he walked in.

"Look for yourself" Harry groaned.Stephen took Harry's face in his hands and examined him. 

"This ain't that bad,bro" He shrugged.

"Not that bad? Define bad,then." I told him.

"Tenth grade"He told as he cleaned Harry's wounds.

"A guy called her sexy,she punched his eyes purple,broke a couple of teeth and the part that every guy loathed,kicked where the sun doesn't shine" Stephen narrated the tale fixing Harry up.

"Whoa!" Harry exclaimed.

"And never ever mess us with Shreya and Diya together,it would be the worst of your nightmares" Stephen warned.

"Thanks for the heads up" I told him.

"Don't mention" Shreya said.

I and Harry quickly turned around to find her sitting on the bed whereas Steph just walked to her,relaxed.

"She didn't drink tonight at all" He shrugged holding her in a headlock.

"What?" I and Harry chorused.

"Sorry brother,but I got some sleep to catch.I'll see you at break-fast tomorrow"She left the room gracefully.

"Explain?" I asked Stephen right as I heard a scream outside.

We rushed outside.My room door was open.God!Diya was in there alone!

"Guys I guess I have to leave" I gulped running to my room.

Right as I was about to enter Diya was yelling in her mother language and pushed out a purple eyes Perrie.These girls will definitely kill one of us some day.Stephen came rushing and took Perrie away.I guess I have to deal with the roaring lion.I held a struggling Diya in my hands.Man,she is so strong for such a slim size.

"How dare that bitch call me a whore!" She roared and then went on shouting in her mother language.

I really should learn that.

"It is okay,you have to rest" I tried to drag her to bed.

She paused moving around and actually let me take her to the bed. I laid her down and rushed to close the door and lock it.When I looked around she was standing by the bed.

"What's wrong?" I asked her. She didn't respond.

I stood before her and was about to ask again when she grabbed my shoulders and made me sit on the bed and then sat on my lap with her legs on either side.Before I could ask her what is she doing,her lips were stuck on my neck.Her slender arms picked my arms,wrapped them around her waist and then wrapped around my neck.She kissed and bit my neck softly.I groaned tightening my arms around her waist.

Her lips travelled from my neck to my jaw and slowly inched to corner of my lips.My pant was getting tight and I could feel her wetness on me.I grabbed her neck and slammed my lips to her's.I began slowly caressing her lips then,I slipped in my tongue and she began to moan appreciatively.Devouring her lips,I laid back on my bed along with her and flipped us over.I nibbled her earlobe and ran my tongue from her earlobe to her neck and showered her with kisses.Her body arched making me groan in appreciation.Her body was so responsive and I loved it.

She flipped us and sat on top of me.She unzipped her crop-top and threw it off over her head.Fuck those fashion brands who create tops with built-in bras,her mounds spilled out free.She ripped open my shirt and threw them away and then attacked my body.Yes,literally she ran her lips and teeth all over my shirtless body and I am not complaining.Her lips found mine again as she rubbed her crouch over my member.She moved and hugged my face to her chest.I kissed her chest and devoured her mounds as she continued to rub against me and my control was flying out of the window.

"We should stop" I whispered,panting in her ears.

She paused and looked at me and then reached out for my torn shirt.She attached her lips to mine again but this time she held my hands too.After a soft bite on my lower lip she sat up on me.I tried to sit up only then I realised my hands were tied to the bed.This girl is so kinky.

Oh god!

She smirked at me and wordlessly got off from me.With her eyes fixed on me,she removed the rest of the clothing that covered her and then removed my jeans too.I began to panic,it was wrong.She was drunk but I am unable to do anything.My member stood stiff against my boxer.She tore my boxer off and my member stood up.She sat on me again and leaned on my upper body.

"Zayn?" Her voice came out a mere whisper laced with full of lust.

"Don't do this,Diya.You're drunk,It is not right" I whispered back.

"Do you want me?"She asked her gaze fixed on mine.

"I do but not now,not when you are not in your senses" I kissed her cheek.

She stared at me,then hid her face in the crook of my neck.She passed out naked on my naked body.I struggled with my hand and at last got them out of the hold.My member was still erect,I mean there is this gorgeous girl sprawled all over me and naked.I rolled Diya away from my body on the bed and escaped to the washroom.I took a cold shower and slipped into my sweatpants.I went back to Diya and made her wear her underwear and my black tee.I laid on the other side of the bed as if I am a magnet she rolled to my side and hugged me in her sleep.I went to sleep with her in my arms.

This girl is really dangerous,she almost raped me!