Twisted (Sequel to Without You)

SEQUEL to Without You! Zayn Malik was just getting back on his feet, he was just accepting the fate that had happened to him and the one he loved Niall Horan. He had moved on, yes it was with a bad person, but he didn't see it like that. He wasn't ready for the news that escaped his new lovers lips, he wasn't ready for the news that would change everything.


9. Rewind

-Zayn’s POV-


(1 month later)


It’s been a month since I have seen or heard from Harry. I tried calling him but it goes straight to voicemail. I finally just gave up on trying to contact him and sort everything out. Niall is still a little distant but he is opening up to me. We have a doctor’s appointment today, I don’t know what to expect. I know it’s just my checkup since my cancer is in remission but Niall is still in the red zone for his lung cancer. He won’t tell me anything, but he says I don’t have to leave the room today. I can stay and finally know what’s going on with him. I let out a soft sigh as I sipped from my mug of tea. Niall was still asleep, oh yea he lives with me now. He didn’t have a home, so I told him he had to live with me until he got back onto his feet. But we’ve been pretty cozy together so I don’t see him looking into a house any time soon. I heard a creek come from behind me, I turned to see Niall in the doorway rubbing sleep from his eyes. His hair tousled from bed head. He looked so adorable like that. I smiled at him, he gave me a tired smile with a yawn.


“Good morning sunshine” I chuckle pulling out a second mug and filling it with hot water and tea. Once the tea was made I passed it to the sleepy boy next to me. He smiled and sat at the kitchen table still looking extremely tired. He slowly sipped from the mug as he tried to wake himself up.


“You ready for the appointment today?” He asks looking a little nervous. I give him a reassuring smile and nod. I trace circles into the cup, I want to ask him about what the doctor has told him before today, but I don’t want to make it seem like I’m clingy and nosy. It is his business not mine. I decide to just go with the safe answer.


“Yes, I know everything is going to be fine.” I say as I reach over the table and entwine our fingers together. Sparks shoot up from the touch, I can feel the tingles in my stomach starting again. Every time I touch Niall I get these tingles and sparks, I really like it. I brought his hand up to my lip kissing his knuckles, I watched as the pink tinged his cheeks from the blush I caused him. I smiled into the kiss.


“You look so cute when you blush” I flirted, this only made him blush more. I chuckled and placed our still connected hands on the table. He looked down into his mug smiling.


“We should probably get ready to go.” He says scooting his chair out and standing up. I nod and follow suit taking out mugs to the sink and rinsing them out. I walked back into our room to find Niall shirtless. His skin was slightly yellow, I knew far too well that wasn’t a good sign. I gasped at a big purple bruise on his lower back. He turned and his face fell in shock. He obviously didn’t want me to see him like this. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. He quickly tried pulling on a shirt but I reached out and stopped him. His face still looked frightened. I pulled the shirt back off of his head and stepped back looking over his chest. He tried to cover himself up, but I grabbed his wrists and pulled them back. I looked him over then back into his eyes.


“How bad?” I ask, he instantly knew the meaning to my question.


“6 months.” I felt my heart break. I have 6 months with Niall. That’s it. Then I have to relive the pain and torture I felt five years past. I don’t think I could do that, I don’t think I can go through with the pain again. There has to be something we can do to help Niall. There has to be! I felt myself growing angry at the situation held in front of me. I pulled Niall into a tight hug, he softened into my touch. I felt him shaking, I pulled back to see his face was tear stained. My heart broke. He was scared, almost as scared as I was.


“I really messed up Zayn. I shouldn’t have left you, I don’t want you to have to go through the pain again. I know how much it hurt you, Harry told me. I just, maybe we should break-” but I cut him off by pressing my lips to his in a hurried and heated kiss. When the kiss was over we were both slightly out of breath. I looked him right in his tear filled blue eyes.


“No. I love you Niall Horan, and I’m going to be here every step of the way. No matter what happens in 6 months. I did it once, I can do it again.” I say without hesitation. Niall’s bottom lip pouts, I bring him into another tight hug.


“I’m so sorry I put you through that Zayn. I don’t deserve your forgiveness.” He mutters into my shoulder. I tighten my grip on him and shush him, he shouldn’t feel guilty. I don’t hate him for his choices. He made a mistake, no one’s perfect.


“Let’s go to our appointment yeah?” I ask trying to help lighten the mood. Niall nods slowly pulling out of my embrace. He slides on the shirt he was going to wear before I stopped him. Then pulled on his favorite pair of shoes. I smiled at how adorable he looked, he gave me a sad looking smile but I took it. I grabbed my coat and car keys and we went out to the car. I don’t know how much longer I have with my Nialler, but all I know is I am going to make the best of it. No one and nothing can get in the way of it this time. I’m not letting him go so easily now that I have him back with me.

[A/N so on my other book, Breathless, I posted that I am making a One Shot collection. I am posting that here as well! so if you want a One Shot comment your, Name, the boy you wish to be with, a description of yourself, and if you want the boys to be in the band or not. K so hope you like the update sorry it's short! LOVE YOU]

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