Zayn picked up his phone as he tried to stay calm, there was no sign of Will in the room but his things were still in place. He gave Will a dial as he let out a sigh to assure himself everything would be okay once Will picks up his phone... but there was no reply.He didn't want to be such a worrywart but he couldn't help it, his mind was everywhere and he felt restless. He couldn't wait in the room any longer, he strode towards the door and swung it open."Ah!" Will yelped as the door came in contact with his face with a bang."oh sorry," Zayn rushed closer and pressed on Will's hand that cupped on his forehead. "Are you okay?""Yeah..." Will winced "...or maybe not, Ouch!" His brows squeezed as he felt the shock in his head."Let me see," Will dropped his hand to give Zayn a better view, he gently rubbed over it as the spot had gone red."I hope it doesn't swell,""Don't worry it's not that bad," Zayn replied while staring at the obviously red spot."Where were you rushing to anyw
The third day of the trip went by smoothly, visiting the branch they had established in the area and overseeing the run of the products and the maintenance of the building. Satisfied with he had seen, they were able to round things up early and fly back to their main branch. The flight back was also casual, being updated with his meetings and conferences, getting a little work done and flying back safely. It was the best situation one could ever ask for,but not currently for Zayn.It felt too casual, because he knew something was up with Will but he just couldn't put his finger on it.When they arrived, Will decided to go the rest of the way on his own but Zayn insisted on going with him because it was late. After a while of Will not being able to shake Zayn off, they made their way to his house. They came to a stop at an apartment and Will got out."Thanks for the ride, you can head home now," Will said casually and turned to leave but he heard the door close up and turned to see Za
Zayn stared at the projector that revealed the sales of their products in the past few months as all eyes in the conference room fixated in the same direction. With his legs crossed and his arm rested on the chair, he pressed on his lips as he studied the graph carefully. "...with the launch of our new produce we are guaranteed increase in our sales and revenue." the staff concluded and all heads turned in Zayn's direction. The room went silent and they all waited anxiously for his comments. He straightened with a sigh and looked to his right at a middle aged woman who was in charge of marketing."Mrs. Gerald, what's your say on this?" he asked and she straightened"Well sir, I'll say the product could be considered one of our best, the design is classy and quite refrained, it's textile and durability is another great stat of it. Just what the customers would love to see," she said with a smile and then her brows furrowed as she added admittedly "...but it seems the limited color of
Sheila stood at the door wearing a white puff sleeve bodycon dress with a standing collar. She held on to her brown purse and had her hair drop down her back. She flashed Zayn an attractive smile that raised her petal colored lips and she walked up to him."Don't tell me you actually forgot about our plans today?"Zayn straightened as he felt the need to end the meeting already and talk to Will "Ofcourse not,""Your face says otherwise, you look pretty shocked," she chuckled and stopped at the side of the table before staring him in the eyes. "Did I come at a bad time?""Ah, no. Sorry about- this," he wiced with a wry smile and let out a sigh to get himself together. "I just finished up a meeting."oh, sorry about that, we can just move up lunch for another time if you want," she suggested, looking ready to give him some space, and it was just what he wanted at the moment but he couldn't bail out on her again."It's fine, I'm the one who set up to meet today," he said with a smile and
Zayn and Sheila sat across each other as they were served the restauarant special, Zayn stared at his plate and took up his cutlery as he began to cut the beef into smaller pieces. He couldn't get his mind off Will because his curiousity was getting the best of him, what if it truly wasn't a dream? Did he seriously do that?! how has Will beeen feeling all this while? "You seem to have a lot on your mind," Sheila's voice distrupted his thought and he let out a little smile as he kept slashing. "Not really. What makes you say that?" She gave off a shrug and replied "Just a hunch," "I apologize if it seems that way, would you believe me if I said I'm thinking of ways to make this a splendid lunch?" "Absolutely not," He chuckled at her immediate reply "You have a stunning secretary by the way, he looks pretty young," Zayn hands paused and he raised his head to meet Sheila already staring at him and he wondered why she was suddenly interested in Will. The corner of her lips twiched
"You're mad at me aren't you?"Will went silent as his brows furrowed in confusion, he had wondered why Zayn had looked so serious and why he locked the door behind them, but it was simply to ask this?"I know you're angry at me but you just don't want to say it," Zayn went on, crossing his arm as he stood guard at the door "You're not leaving until you tell me why?"Will stared back at Zayn as he didn't know how to take the situation. Was Zayn acting like this 'cause he really didn't know what happened? or was he asking him 'cause he didn't think it was something to be angry about? or did he have his suspicions and was he trying to get him to come out to him? whatever it was, he couldn't get his mind around it. He couldn't say he was angry because he was used as a source of relief and then tossed aside like nothing happened. He couldn't say he was angry because he couldn't help the thought that Zayn ignored that night 'cause he must've felt disgusted, he couldn't say he was angry at
The room fell silent as Zayn stared up at Will in utter shock, his mind went blank for a while as he didn't know what to make out of the situation. His mouth fell open to speak and abruptly, Will rushed to door."Wait Will!" he shot up and chased after him just in time to slam the slightly opened door back closed. His head fell with a sigh as he swallowed and returned his gaze to Will who had his back turned to him. "where are you going?""... I have to get back to work," Will replied with a wavering voice and Zayn stared down at his nape. They were flushed red along with his ears, he remembered the sight he'd gotten a minute ago and his inside clenched up as he felt a new emotion ate him up. He didn't want anyone seeing Will like that."Fine, you will... but not now. We have to talk,""I can't– right now, I have to..." Will stopped as Zayn's right hand that held the door traced down to the lock and turn it."Let's talk first," Zayn breathed and the room fell silent again. He leaned b
Will inhaled excitedly as Zayn rubbed against him, his hand fell to Zayn's chest and his eyes uncontrollably went down to admire it's solid and satisfying build. Zayn leaned in and pressed his arm on the door before nuzzling his hair on Will's neck with a sigh. It felt like every ounce of his blood had rushed in between his legs as the desires that had been neglected for years surfaced. He didn't get the chance to think about anything else as he smelt the cologne Will had put on, he swallowed and his eyes fell shut as his teeth itched with the urge to devour.His hand traced down Will's waist and went lower and he felt Will squirm in his hold, then he raised his lips to Will's ear."Hold still," he muttered and Will sucked at his lips with closed eyes. Zayn loosened the button and the sound of the zip being pulled down took up the silent room. Zayn slid his hand in his pants and Will arched back as he muffled a groan on Zayn's shoulder. He felt Will's clentch on his shirt from his st