Happy Thanksgiving, Everybody
I'm on Thanksgiving break and I'm so happy for this. I had to take five test and three projects due last week and while doing that I always keep waking up strongly. I either woke up at three in the morning and can't go back to sleep so I'd finish my work during that time or while I'm doing my work around nine and eight in the night, I started getting tired more quickly and end up falling asleep at my desk. So I really needed this.
Anyway, I read that a good writer will always be on a schedule with their writing, so I decided that every two weeks on Friday, I will update, but I need to finish my school work on time to make room. So what's your favorite thing about Thanksgiving?
Anyway, enjoy!
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"W-what?" Zayn questioned as he felt his heart stop.
"In order for us to let you date this boy, we need to sit down and have an actual meeting with him." His father answered as he leaned back into his chair, feeling quite happy with himself.
Niall was shocked, to say the least, but not that much. He knows his husband for years and from those years, he's really protective of those he cares about. When Liam's sister, Ruth brought over her fiancé near the Thanksgiving holiday, he kept glaring at him from afar the whole visit and never left his eyes off his sister.
Zayn was just laying in his bed with his mouth wide open and his mind full of thoughts. Why now? Why god? Zayn thought as he buried his face into his hands.
"Zayn, you can't get out of this. Besides, it's just one dinner." Liam shrugged.
"But you met Justin before. Why do you need to have dinner with him." Zayn asked as he crossed his arms over his chest.
Liam simply raised an eyebrow at his movement and said, "Zayn, we never had an actual talk with him that lasted over ten minutes. This way we can get to know this boy more."
Zayn paled even further as he realized he can't get out of this. Let's face it, they're doomed.
Zayn sighed as he felt back into his pillows. It was quiet for a moment before Zayn gave a loud groan and said fine as he began dreaming on what's could happen with this visit. All he has to do is wait.
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As Zayn hoped it would come, it was on a Friday afternoon and it was the time to leave the hospital and go home and finally sleep in his own bed. After a few days in the hospital, his doctor, Dr. Jasmine, finally said that he could go home. It was a little embarrassing that his family carried him to the car to make sure that if safe for him. Even more embarrassing that Louis and Harry both kept a close eye on Zayn during the car ride to make sure nothing would come out and attack them from behind. Zayn was just sitting in the back just nervous of telling Justin this whole deal. Around the time that his brothers and Zayn were adopted, Justin didn't come over for a while. Mainly because it was hard finding out where Zayn new home is or that it was also around the time of the starting of the new school year and he had a lot of things to catch up on.
As Zayn sat in the car, waiting to get home and back in his bed, the car gave a loud honk and he let out a small squeak at the sudden stop as he was too into his thoughts to notice that he was already back in his house and his papa called out, " You alright there, Zayn? We've been calling your name for a while." Niall said concerned.
Zayn cheeks began to glow a tint of red as he realized that his family was all looking at him with concern in their eyes. " Y-yes I'm fine." Zayn shuttered as he opened the car door and stepped out with his family's concern looks still looking at him.
" You sure, Zayn? We can-" Liam started to say but was cut off by his truly.
"Don't worry. Please? I'll be fine." Zayn assured as he walked up to his front door to wait for the others.
Liam and the others still had a look of concern on their faces but managed to hide it for their son's or brother's well-being.
The gang entered the house and all went to the kitchen to see Niall going to the stove to prepared for dinner and Liam to set up the table. Louis and Harry began to help by Louis getting the things they need for dinner out of the fridge and Harry helping by getting the table cloth. Zayn sat in the corner of the room; feeling slightly nervous from the talk before about Justin.
"I'll be right back," Zayn said and immediately regret it when all heads snapped back at him.
" Where are you going?" Niall said as he put his hands on his hips.
" J-Justin's" Zayn said as he looked down at his wrist that was carefully wrapped up his cast.
Liam looked like red as a tomato when he heard that and was about to intervene when Niall came through.
" Alright."
Zayn was shocked, to say the least, but not before Niall said,
" But Louis has to go with you."
Zayn was speechless for a moment and so was the rest of the family with the exception of Niall. Zayn continued to be silent until he sighed and nodded his head yes. Niall motioned Louis over to Zayn with the wave of his hand and continued his cooking.
Louis dropped on what he was doing and walked over to Zayn and waiting for him to lead him to his boyfriend's house. Zayn walked out of his house and down the block to Justin's house with Louis on his trail. The whole walk there was silent except for some sound of the strong wind of November and the horn of the cars.
They made it Justin's house and knocked on the door to wait for a few minutes for someone to answer. The person who answered was the man himself; Justin.
As Justin saw who was at the door, his face morphed into confusion to happiness. " Zayn!" He yelled and hugged him tightly.
Zayn hugged back and apprehended that Louis was right next to him and motion him to wait by the gate. Louis huffed and marched right back at the gate of the house.
Zayn and Justin had let go of each other as Justin began to talk. " I heard what happen, Zayn. I was so worried when I didn't saw you at school and when I went to your house to see if you are okay, your family said that you got attacked and was in the hospital. I wanted to see if you were okay, but I-"
Zayn cut him off. " It's okay, Justin. It wasn't that bad. I only got a few bruises and a broken wrist." Zayn explained as he held up his wrist for Justin to see the cast. Justin looked over at the wrist with concern and held the broken wrist in his hands before giving it a soft kiss.
Zayn, of course, blushed at the bold move and began to remember what he came here for. " W-well I-I wanted to talk to you about us."
Justin frowned when he heard the nervous tone in his speech and asked, " what about us?"
" My family knows about you and me, Justin," Zayn said as he looked straight into Justin's eyes.
Justin understood what Zayn was talking about and began to rub Zayn's back. " It's okay, Zayn. It was bound to happen anytime." He assured. Zayn huffed and said back, " They also said that they want to have an actual dinner with you."
Justin was in shock for a moment before he realized that Zayn was walking away from him. " Zayn wait!" But Zayn just kept on going.
Louis began following Zayn home again while being worried about Zayn's current mode.
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When Zayn and Louis got back home, dinner was ready. There were spaghetti and meatballs with some biscuits on the side and everything was all set up and ready for tonight's meal. Zayn and Louis sat done at the table with everyone else before they heard a knock at the door.
Liam stood up and walked to the door to see who it was.
" Hello, sir." A famillar voice said.
Zayn perked up at the familiar voice and walked over to see who it was there and he could believe his eyes.
"Justin?"
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I wonder what could happen.
Up at the top is the picture of their dining room.