zayn-say your sorry

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"I TOLD YOU SHE DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING!" zayn screamed dangerously close to your face. Your blood boiled as you took a deep breath to scream back.

"SHE SURE MEANT A LOT WHEN YOU DECIDED TO GRIND ALL OVER HER!" You yelled back with just as much force as he did. You did feel sort of bad arguing with your boyfriend of 10 months in one of his bandmates bedroom. After a night full of clubbing and zayn flirting with numerous girls you had finally had enough.

"I don't even know her name Y/N, I was just trying to have fun." His tone had dropped substantially. You scoffed at his lame excuse as you walked over to the door.

You opened it and smirked at him before replying, "Well maybe it's my turn to have a little fun." You left him confused and slightly drunk.

Your hips swayed as you made your way through Harry's apartment in search for him. You eventually found him lounging on the couch with a beer in hand and a passed out Louis sitting off to the side. You smiled at him as innocently as possible.

"Everything okay in there?" His deep accented voice fueling your fire. You nodded batting your eyelashes as you heard footsteps enter the room. You stood in front of Harry bending over making sure he had a full frontal view of your ass in your provocative dress. You slowly undid the clasp on your heels and kicked them off. You stood up casually looking at zayn standing dumbstruck in the corner of the room. You coyly smiled at him as his face dropped into a glare.

"Harry I'm soooo tired." You dragged out all of the syllables the alcohol coursing through your veins clouding your better judgment. He looked at you his baby blue eyes glazed over from the amount that he had also drank. There was no denying that zayn was the only one in the room was the soberest. You straddled Harry's lap facing him and ground down on his growing bulge. He groaned from underneath you. You raised your head as you continued to grind down on him. Your eyes connected with zayn's he was walking towards you at this point you smiled at him as you started to quicken your pace. Harry moaned as you trailed your hands over his torso lightly scratching him under his shirt. Just as you were about to start assaulting his neck a large strong hand wrapped around your upper arm and tugged you off of Harry. Dazed and confused Harry looked around in search for more contact.

"What the fuck do you think your doing?" zayn growled into your ear. You shrugged your shoulders making your eyes look even larger while you looked up at him through your lashes. "We're leaving," he paused to look at a half passed out Harry angrily. "Now," You whimpered as he started to drag you towards the door.

"But my shoes," you whined.

"Do you think I give a fuck about your shoes?" He asked. You raised your eyebrows. Even after almost a year of dating you've never seen zaynh this angry and there was no denying that it was a major turn on.

"zayn you're hurting me!" You said his death grip on your arm didn't budge. He continued to drag you through the apartment complex as you trailed behind slightly turned on and slightly scared. You broke out from the confines of the building into the dark, chilly night air. Your bare feet hitting the pavement caused your skin to sting. zayn quickly unlocked the door of his car before shoving you into the passenger side and slamming the door. He took his place behind the steering wheel a few moments later. The anticipation did little to sober you up on during the 15 minute car ride.

You glanced over to see zayn's knuckles turning white from his grip on the steering wheel. "zayn I-" He quickly cut you off.

"Stop, you're in big trouble." he said his eyes never leaving the road. Those were the only words spoken by the time the car rolled into the parking lot of your shared apartment. "Do not move," zayn spoke slowly as if couldn't understand. He climbed out of the car and you twisted your fingers together. The passenger door swung open abruptly a wave of cold air rushed in attacking your bare arms. You shivered as zayn grabbed your arm again and heaved you up. Your heavy breathing puffed around you visible in the cold. He pushed you through the door. You stumbled slightly before making your way through the familiar building. You stopped at your apartment door waiting for zayn to open the door with his key. He appeared behind you unlocking the door shoving you in and slamming it behind him. You flicked on the entry way light. His eyes were a few shades darker than normal. You backed away from him cautiously fear evident on your face.

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