With his arms crossed over his chest, Zayn looked dead in the guy's eyes, "you're at my door step, who are you?"

"I didn't know harry brings prostitutes home!" the guy says, throwing his hands in the air.
Zayn's eyes widen, Prostitute?! "who the fuck are you? insulting me in my own house?!"

"dude, I know harry hasn't moved, just go tell your sugar dadd-"
"I'm his husband!" Zayn yelled, he has heard enough.

they guy started laughing out of blue , slapping his knees "what's so funny, dickhead?"
"next you'll tell me you are Zayn" he burst out laughing again "god" he snorted.

Raising his eyebrows "actually, yes" with that, the guy shut up, standing there looking like he saw a ghost, Zayn rolled his eyes, ready to close the door.

"wait!" the guy said, putting his hand on the door, stopping Zayn from closing it "what now?" Zayn asked, annoyed that he had to wake up to deal with something like this.

"you are Zayn?! The same guy from years ago?! When did you-"
"I don't even know your name dude" Zayn huffed, controlling the anger bubbling up in his chest.

"oh, sorry mate, I'm louis, louis Tomlinson, I work with your, um, husband" louis explained, feeling awkward that he judged the guy cuz he was angry with someone else.

"alright, now, how can I help you louis?" Zayn asked, crossing his arms over his chest, waiting for an explanation.
"just call harry, I need to talk to him" he plead, desperate for some answers.
"he is not home, out with his friends" Zayn explained.

"friends? You mean Liam?" harry doesn't have friends, he has one.
"you know him too" Zayn said, matter of factly.

"he is my boyf- well I guess he is my ex now" louis mumbled, eyes pooling with tears, he took a deep breath to hide his shaky voice.

"oh- yeah he did seem off today" Zayn said, not knowing how to comfort someone he barely knows "you wanna come in?"

Louis looked up, thinking that he needs at least some water so he can function, he nodded, stepping in the house when Zayn moved away from the door.

"go sit down, you want some tea?"

"you have Yorkshire by any chance?" louis asked, voice still cracked a little.

"yeah I guess" Zayn mumbled, disappearing to the kitchen.

Zayn came back with a tray, he put it on coffee table in the living room, 2 cup of tea and some biscuits.

When Zayn looked at the louis guy, he noticed he was still crying, you could hear his small sniffing.

"can I use the restroom?" louis asked, he just wanted to wash the tears off, he didn't want to look like this in front of a stranger.
"um, sure, it's the-"

"yeah I know" louis cut him, Zayn gave him a look "it's not like that, I've been here with Liam before, so I know" louis explained, incase Zayn thought he was with harry before, no offence but, NO, he rather deal with Liam's cheater ass.

"oh alright" Zayn nodded, somehow relived.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, he saw it was 8:35, 'they are pissed drunk now' Zayn thought, what if Liam comes here with harry and they fight with louis? The guy seemed so shaken up, he was just hoping louis would leave before they come back.

Zayn was lost in his thoughts when doorbell rang, "it can't be them" Zayn mumbled to himself, it was too early to end a party, putting his cup back down, he got up to answer the door.

When he opened the door, he did not expect what he saw.
Three girls, one blonde and two brunettes, looking like they smashed their faces in makeup supplies, high heels, long leather coats, honestly the sight was scaring Zayn.

"are you the wifey?" the blonde one asked, raising an eyebrow.

"what do y-" he didn't get to finish his sentence, the tallest one pushed him in, he stumbled back, hitting the wall behind him, he gasped from the contact, closing his eyes, trying to even his breathing.

The curly one put his hand on Zayn's mouth before he can scream, and the other two cuffed him, "now, the boss said you need to loosen up a bit, and of course" she chuckled, licking Zayn's ear "you need to be taught a lesson boy"
They all giggled and gagged Zayn, closing the door, the put a leash on him, pushing him down and made him crawl.

Zayn didn't like this, he was not enjoying it, he felt his breath caught up in his chest, he couldn't even see properly with the tears running down his cheeks nonstop.

Mostly he felt embarrassed, he didn't have time to defend himself, now he was tied up and blindfolded, just receiving every unwanted touch on his body.

The girls didn't know about the second person in the house, so when they heard a male voice saying "oi!" loudly, they just freaked out.

"who the hell are you!" louis yelled, not expecting to see this when he came back from restroom, Zayn tied up on the couch, laying there, just shaking, even he was scared.

The girls just looked at each other, one with a whip in her hand, the other over Zayn hands on his chest, and the other had a controller in her hand, weird just weird.

Zayn screamed behind the gag, which brought louis back from his daze, "I'm calling the cops!"

Before louis can hit the last 1 in 911, the girls were out, they just flew.out.

It was better this way, this was the styles house, this wouldn't set right with the news.

Louis rushed over to Zayn, untying the gag and the blindfold, "Zayn, hey, look at me!"

"cuffs, pl-please- just o-open them!" Zayn cried, not liking the feeling of being stuck.

They needed a key to open the cuff, "it needs a key" louis announced, thinking of a solution.
"n-no! t-this c-cant h-hap-"
"shhhh, imma open it, just wait" with that, louis ran to Harry's bed room, looking for a booby pin, he might have made a mess on Harry's drawer, but he found the pin and ran to Zayn, who looked seconds away from passing out, he was squirming, trying to break free.

"hey, there, lemme open it" he tried to say it with a soothing voice, but he was freaking out himself, he put the pin in the hole, played with it, and he heard a little click sound and the cuffs fell off.

"it's ok now" louis said with a little huff of relief, but when he looked up, Zayn was still crying, with no sound, which was obviously suffocating him "hey, no, look at me, try to breath" it didn't work, next second Zayn was gagging, nothing come up, but still louis ran to the kitchen a brought a big pot 'they might not use this pot again' he thought to himself as he saw Zayn emptied his stomach in the pot.

When Zayn was done, he laid on the couch, putting his arm over his eyes, his chest hurt cuz of the force of throwing up, he wanted some pills, something to stop the pain, he was about to get up when louis stopped him "what are you doing? You need some rest"

"everything h-hurts" Zayn whimpered laying back down "can you bring me a pain killer?"
"sure" louis answered, feeling sad that Zayn had to go through this, he didn't know the guy, but no one deserves to be in that situation against their will.

Louis came back with some water and aspirin, Zayn took the pill and laid back again, louis didn't know what to do, should he just go home now? Let the guy rest? Yeah probably.

"I'll go now; I'll give you my numbe-"

"can you stay please?" Zayn asked, opening his eyes to look at louis, he was scared, he didn't want to be alone, especially since harry would be back, drunk, no thank you.

Honestly? Louis couldn't say no, Zayn just gave him those puppy eyes, and he looked too fragile to be left alone.

"alright, you try to sleep" Zayn nodded, hugging his knees to his chest as he laid on the couch, he felt safe.

Louis sat on the sofa next to Zayn, he couldn't help but to ask "did you know them?"

Opening his eyes, Zayn sat up a little to face louis "no" he shook his head "bu-but-"

"but?" louis encouraged him to go on.

"i-I guess I-I know wh-o sent them" Zayn finally said, looking everywhere but at louis.

"who?! Zayn buddy spit it out" louis tried to joke, to ease the nervousness.

Zayn chuckled "harry"
"pardon?" louis' eyes went wide; didn't he say that harry was his husband?

"harry styles, they called me the name that he does, I just know that it was him" Zayn explained.

"y-you said- isn't he your husband?!" louis stood up from the anger, not knowing what to do with this information.

Zayn hummed in agreement, well they don't love each other, but still they are married, that's what papers say.

"get up, we are leaving" louis said, tugging on Zayn's hand.

"huh? Where? Louis No!" Zayn tried not to panic, 'louis is nice' he assured himself.

"louis yes! I can't leave you here with that asshole! I mean they are out there probably cheating on us anyway" it's exactly what he thought Liam was doing, probably asked that Sophia girl to join them too.

"what happened between you and Liam?" Zayn asked, he wanted to know what happed since morning!
"I caught him cheating on me with a girl" louis didn't mean for his voice to crack at the end, but it did, but he took the control of his tears.

"Liam? Cheating? No, he can't cheat, he is too noble for that" Zayn said, dismissing the idea of Liam cheating.

"well, that's what I thought too buddy, now let's go" before Zayn can ask where "my house, you are safe there"

For good minute, Zayn thought about it, he wanted to be safe, so he agreed.

They were about to go when they heard the jingle of keys, and loud, really loud drunken laughs, they both looked at each other, now what?

They watched in horror as two friends stumbled in, hands on each other shoulders for support.

"did you s-see her f-face!" Liam asked loudly, throwing his head back as he laughed, he looked up and saw louis, you could see half of the alcohol just leaving his body right there.

"louis!" he screamed happily "you are back!" harry looked around, seeing Zayn and louis together.

Zayn looked away from Harry's strong gaze, he looked at louis for help.

"Zayn, let's go" louis said, ignoring the drunk guys in front of him.
"where? Huh?" harry asked.

"somewhere you can't send people to rape Zayn" louis whisper-yelled.

"oh come on! It was a j-joke!" harry defended, stumbling on his words, he is that drunk.

"a joke you say?! He was having a panic attack dickhead!"

Before harry can come up with an answer louis said "screw you!"
Liam frowned, he wanted to stand up for his friend "louis you can't-"
"screw you too" louis interrupted "you know what? Screw each other!"

He tried to ignore Zayn little snickers next to him, honestly the face of two boys were priceless, he looked at Zayn, burst out laughing himself.

It didn't last long though, Harry's deep voice stopped them "no one is going anywhere" he said as he locked the door and made his way to the kitchen.

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I wanna thank everyone for being patient with me, i know I'm slow, IM SORRY FOR THAT!
and I wanna thank my friend zarrenix for editing this chapter for me!