The Waiter Boy - A Ziam AU Mini-Fic

Chapter 11 - Goodbye?

            The only person I had ever been truly in love with.

            I heard the bell from the diner’s door ring, but I didn’t get up. John was out there, he could handle it. I put my hands over my face and cried harder.

            “Liam!” I heard someone call from the dining room.

            I just stayed put.

            I didn’t want anyone to see me like this.

            “Liam!” The voice called again, this time, it sounded familiar. Too familiar. At first I thought it might be Harry. Maybe he changed his mind about going with Louis. The door to the kitchen opened then, and the person walked over to me. Suddenly I felt a finger slide under my chin and pull my face up.

            Through the tears it was hard to see, but I knew who this was.

            No one else could make me feel like this.

            I jumped to my feet and fell into Zayn’s body, so completely overjoyed that he didn’t leave me. My body was shaking and I was choking on air. It was just too much. I thought he was gone. I thought he had left me.

            “Liam, I promised you,” Zayn said, “I’m not going to break that promise,”

            I didn’t know what to say, and even if I did, I wouldn’t have said anything because this moment was just too perfect. Zayn grabbed my collar a bit roughly and pulled me into the dark supply closet, closing the door behind us and pushing me up against the wall.

            “I love you,” He whispered.                        

            Then he was kissing me. I couldn’t see him well because of the lighting, but I wrapped my arms around him and wove my fingers through his hair. His tongue explored my mouth roughly and I just let it happen. He tasted so good, and right now I just needed this. I needed him. When he pulled away I was shaking even more and I could barely breath.

            “Calm down, babe,” He said, resting his forehead against my own, “I’m right here,”

            “What about your family? What about your life?” I asked softly, wondering why he was still here and not with Harry and Louis driving back home.

            “I just couldn’t leave you, I couldn't,” He breathed.

            I fisted his shirt in my hands and put my head in his neck, “I’m sorry,”

            “Don’t be,” He said, “Maybe I will return home someday, and maybe you’ll come with me. But until then, I can think of tan amazing way to tell this story. The story about how I fell in love for the first time.”

            “How is it going to go?” I asked, "Tell me,"

            “Well,” Zayn said softly, “It all began when I found myself in a small town in the middle of nowhere. It all began when I muttered three words. When I said, “Hey, waiter boy!’”

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