Confirmation.

"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