Wrong Number

Chapter 4//Whats the ship name?

Louis and Harry walked inside, and were seated by the server.
They sat at the table, staring at each other, wondering how the hell they had ended up there.
"Um..Hi." Harry said quietly.
Louis laughed, and nudged Harrys arm.
"You're acting like you're eating with your grandmother Harry."
"Sorry."
"Don't say sorry."
"Sorry."
"Harry!"
"Sorry!"
"Oh my god!" Louis laughed.
"Sorry!"
"Okay! Change the subject!"
Harry laughed, and took his offer, and soon he and Louis were in deep conversation about their childhood, school, views on life, and just about everything they could think of, for some reason they felt like they could tell one another anything.
"Wait, so Ninja Turtle underwear?"
"Well when I was little I didn't like wearing clothes, I still don't," Harry blushed as Louis smirked, and continued on his Christmas story, "and I ran downstairs to see the gifts and my whole family, and I mean aunts,uncles, cousins, grandparents, the whole nine yards, saw me in nothing but my ninja turtle underwear."
Louis gasped, "How old were you?" He laughed.
"It was last year." Harry mumbled sheepishly.
Louis bit his lip to stop himself from laughing, while Harry scowled.
"Oh come on tough guy, like you've never done anything like that."
"Not that bad!"
"Oh yeah?"
Louis opened his mouth to answer, when an all too familiar laugh made him freeze.
Zahra?
He turned around, and caught sight of none other than his best friend, eating 3 tables away, her hand on...wait..wasn't that Harry's friend?
What was his name..Neil?
"Niall?" Harry gasped.
"Oh that's his name!" Louis said, whirling around.
"Uh, yeah and what is he doing here?" Harry mumbled.
"I think he's on a date." Louis whispered, whipping backs and forth.
"With who?" Harry said, craning his neck as he struggled to look at the table.
"My best friend, Zahra." Louis cried.
"No fucking way." Harry laughed.
"I ship it." Louis said.
"Me too, what's the ship name?" Harry said, leaning over.
"Hm...Zall?"
"Ew."
"Nihra?"
"Hm..that actually is good!" "Nihra." Harry mumbled.
"We're talking about a couple on our date." Louis remarked.
"Hey at least I'm not saying sorry anymore."
"You just said it!"
"Ah!"

*****

Zahra laughed, placing her hand on Niall's.
Niall tensed, and Zahra jerked away.
"Sorry, I didn't-"
"No! It's fine! I just go nervous." Niall said sheepishly.
Zahra smiled, "Aw, Niall are you blushing?"
"It's not my fault! You're all..ya know."
"What?" Zahra laughed.
"You're..perfect. And it's really bothering me!"
"Niall, I am not perfect."
"Yes you are!"
"If anyone's perfect it's you! You have blonde hair, blue eyes, you're sweet, sensitive, you're a catch Horan." Zahra laughed.
"Oh come on, you have the cutest laugh-"
"I sound like a dying goat!"
"Hell no!"
"Hell yes!" Zahra protested.
"You-" He was cut off as he heard Louis laugh, and his eyes widened.
"Ooh Louis and Harry are flirting." He laughed.
"They're soulmates." Zahra said.
"Obviously."
"What's the ship name?" She laughed.
"Hm..lourry?"
"What? No, too hard to say."
"Hais?"
"What?"
"I don't know."
"Well, how about..Houis?"
"Not much better, we need something easy to say."
"Loarry?"
"No, that's-"
"Larry!" Zahra cried.
"Who?"
"That's the ship name!" Zahra cried.
"That's the best thing you've ever said except for, I'd love to."
"Sap." Zahra smiled.
Niall made a face and she giggled.
"I ship Larry." Niall laughed.
"Same, same."