We walked up to the front porch of Zayn's house, it's absolutely huge. He unlocked the door and went in stepping aside to let us all in.
"I'm going to my room for a minute, be right back" Harry said and ran upstairs. I raised an eyebrow and turned to Zayn.
"His room?" I asked confused and Zayn just smiled
"Yeah, Harry lives here with us. He's more like the brother I never had than anything else" I could see the affection in his eyes when he talked about Harry, he really cared for him. It was sweet.
"So, do you and Harry want to work down here and me and Niall go to my room?" He looked at Louis.
"Sure. But don't do anything stupid, I still don't trust you." Lou turned to me and pulled me into a hug as he whispered in my ear "All you've gotta do is say the word and we'll leave. Promise"
I looked into his eyes, smiled a nodded at him. "I'll be okay Loubear" he rolled his eyes at the nickname and I turned around to follow Zayn upstairs. He led me into a huge room with a king sized bed pushed and a flat screen on the wall. His room was filled with medals for football and music and other things.
"You like?" He said with a small smile and I just nodded "Look I have a question and I know it might be weird considering I've been a complete arse to you and everything but its just something I've been wondering for a while" he looked at me sheepishly and I couldn't help but smile
"Alright, go ahead. Ask." I looked at him intently.
"Uh... Well... A-are you and Louis ya know.... T-together?" He said stuttering and blushing the whole time and I couldn't help but laugh.
"Me and Lou? Why on earth would you think that?" I said, no longer laughing but still smiling a bit
"Well you two are constantly together, holding hands, giggling with each other, hugging and stuff. He looks at you with pure adoration in his eyes and the whole Loubear thing not to mention whenever you're upset he kisses you on the forehead" he said and I rolled my eyes
"Louis and I are just friends. Best friends actually. We get eachother but I'm not his type and he's not mine."
Zayn just smiled looking slightly..... Relieved? But that had to be just my imagination. Zayn is only being nice because he wants to win. "Oh well um, we should probably get to work." He's absolutely grinning at me now. Woah, it's like there are hundreds of butterflies fluttering around in my tummy. Lets hope I can get through this.
