[Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?]

Harry has been monitoring Marcel health and it seems to be taken an unusual turn. He's been constantly sleeping more, it makes Harry more worried about how hard did the kidnapper hit Marcel in the head.

"Dr. Styles, why is the reason you had us called down here?" Liam asked coming into the room along with a sad Yaser following him.

"Marcel is doing somewhat well, he's been sleeping more and that's very unusual. I've took some X-rays of his brains and they should be here very soon."

"Couldn't you just call us instead making us come here?" Liam asked uncaring.

"Don't you care for Marcel? He's Zayn's best friend and all you can do is be so rude about this serious situation."

"That's doesn't concern me." Liam shot back.

"That should concern you, Marcel is the only person that knows where Zayn is. If he ends up in a coma or worst then there's no getting Zayn back. I advise you to stop being rude and leave the room immediately."

"It's been a stressful time trying to locate Zayn's where abouts, but fighting isn't the answer. I agree with Dr. Styles on we should show up support for Marcel. Liam just take a deep breath and sit down. I'ma get some coffee would you like one?" Asked Yaser.

"No." Liam huffed sitting down.

"Dr. Styles?"

"Please call me Harry and no thank you."

Yaser nodded then left the room. Tension in the room between Harry and Liam was noticeable, they didn't know how to form a conversation without arguing.

"How's Yaser doing?" Asked Harry breaking the silent tension.

"He's struggling to be himself, he's less talkative and seems depress without Zayn, but he's never given up hope." Liam says calmly.

"Hopefully Zayn will be saved soon." Harry sighs.

"How are you?" Liam coughs awkwardly.

"I'm just a taken aback from finding out something."

"What did you find out?" Liam raised one eyebrow up.

"Marcel his my brother."

"W-What?" Liam asked in disbelief.

"I did some tests and our blood matches, I couldn't believe it." Harry huffed staring at a sleeping Marcel.

"Guess you not happy that your his brother." Liam shrugs.

"I never said that, I'm quite happy that Marcel his my brother, he's smart and fun to talk to. I can't say that with you." Harry shot back.

"What are you trying to say?" Liam says annoyed.

"Your rude and insensitive towards other people's feelings, I don't even know why I fancy you."

"You fancy me?" Liam asked surprised.

Harry blushed, "I meant the song Fancy by Iggy not you."

"I admit, I can come off as a hardarse sometimes and I apologize for being rude to you Harry."

"Thank you Liam."

"And if we are being honest, I fancy you too."

"R-Really?" Harry stutters.

Liam nodded, "Yeah, you look quite hot in your doctors clothes and your brown curls makes me want to run my hands through it."

"You look really charming in your suit."

"Thanks." Liam actually smiled for once and Harry smiled back.

"I should see where's Yaser, he's still in a vulnerable state and I pray Zayn when returned to him soon." Liam sighed getting up.

"Okay, I'll see you soon?" Harry asked getting up as well following Liam out Marcel's room.

"Of course Harry. Your a kind and smart man. I sincerely apologize for my behavior earlier."

"I accepted your apologize." Harry says smiling as his dimples poke out. Liam leaned in pecking Harry's cheek making him blush bright red.

"See you later." Liam grins, as he left.

Harry was dumbfounded holding his cheek, he wasn't expecting a kiss on the cheek from hunky Liam. Harry would never admit that he kind of mentally undress Liam with his eyes. He can see Liam's bulky biceps under his suit.

Harry heard Marcel coughing making him halt his daydreaming about Liam and rush to his brother side.

"How are you feeling Marcel?"

"Better and you Harry?"

"I'm happy your awake, you had me worried."

"I think I needed that sleep because I have something to tell you." Marcel says sitting up.

"What is it?"

"I remember everything and I know who took my best friend Zayn."

****

Zayn is slowly beginning to awake from being smothered by chloroform. His vision was somewhat blurry, but was better as he sat up looking at his surrounding.

Zayn couldn't help but sigh as he looked around the prison he was back in. He wanted to try to escape so badly, but Niall was always be able to kidnap him again, but Zayn can't help but like Niall even though he wants to forget him.

"Your finally up." A voice say making Zayn jump a little, as he turned around seeing Niall.

"Why are you naked and have a ice bag on your willy?"

"Nick kicked me down in the balls and they hurt like hell."

"Can I go home now please?"

"No you will be staying here forever with me." Niall hissed.

Zayn fold his arms pouting. "I wanna see my papa and your really mean! I don't like it."

"I don't give a crap Zayn, you will be in your prison room until I say so."

"Leave my room."

"Zayn, I-"

"I said leave!" Zayn yelled.

"Who the hell you think your yelling at!" Niall yelled back, as he walked over Zayn pushing him on the bed roughly.

"Just stop being mean to me!" Zayn whimpered.

"Stop being a stubborn prick and stay in your line."

"No! You stay in your line and go away, I wanna be alone." Zayn huffed.

"I don't even know what I seen in you sometimes. You complain a lot and annoying." Niall insulted Zayn making him feel sad.

"What I ever done to you Niall? You took me away from Marcel and my papa. You don't like me and I'm sorry that you don't, but I now I hate you."

"You take that back! You don't hate me." Niall growled frightening Zayn.

"I do." Zayn says trying to be mean.

"You are lying."

"Am not."

"Oh yea?"

"Yeah!" Zayn cheers proudly swinging his feet back and fourth.

"I bet I can change your mind." Niall smirked kissing Zayn lips by surprised.

Zayn tired his best to fight off Niall, but he couldn't he gave in and kissed back eagerly. Niall gently laid Zayn down on the bed deepening the kiss while Zayn hands roamed around Niall's tattoo body.

Niall gasp from his air, as he rested forehead, "Baby, look what you done to me. I don't know how to explain this feeling, but I don't want you to ever leave me." Niall admitted truthfully.

"Well I don't like what your doing to me Niall. I don't like it when your mean and you hurt my feelings, then go back to cuddling and caring Niall, I just want you to leave me alone." Zayn mumbles looking away from him.

"Fine! You can just riot in hell here." Niall spat, as he got off Zayn storming out of the prison locking it from behind and cutting the light off leaving Zayn alone in the dark.

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Do you think Niall will ever admit is true feelings for Zayn?

Random question: What are your top four song you like on Taylor's 1989 album?

Mine are:
Wildest Dream
Blank Space
Style
New Romantic
Wonderland
I Wish You Would
Clean
Bad Blood

My opinion Shake it off is the worst song on the album.

Dedication: couldyounot-

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