Louis: Where the fuck are you ?
Louis was waiting for a reply to his message, he sent to Zayn. Louis was standing at the front gate of Zayn's building.
He called Zayn again to no avail. He thought about going and ringing his doorbell when the thought of who he might be with .. Never mind.
He was about to text Zayn again when a figure ran past him knocking his phone out of his hand onto the pavement. The girl stopped and put a hand to her face. She bent down, her long wavy hair covering her face. She was wearing shades and pale red lipstick ,Louis noticed. She was is a hurry it seemed so Louis taking his phone from her palm said ,"its okay.. Thank you. " she looked at him for a second before bowing her head and took off running getting into a cab that was waiting.
I can't take my eyes of her.
My god.
It had been some time since he was attracted to somebody on sight. And even surprising that it was a female. Plus she smelled deliriously good. And her style was somewhat eccentric, not the usual girly dresses and all. From what he could recollect she was wearing black jeans, white tee-shirt and a black coat. With boots.
His phone started buzzing.. "Hey.." He answers.
"Come up."
"No. I don't wanna meet your girlfriend."
"I don't have a girlfriend. And please. I had a rough night. Just.. Come over."
"No."
"I promise there is no one over. Its only me."
"No."
"For fucks sake Louis.. I'm beggi-"
"Okay. Let the doorman know." He cuts the call with a mischievous smile on his face.
As he is walking towards the elevator he thinks.. What did he mean by he doesn't have a girlfriend? He met Gigi like three days ago. That boy.. He shakes his head getting into the elevator.
As soon as he rings the doorbell Zyan opens up the door, with a brush in between his teeth.
"Hey man."
"Pink hair? Seriously? Looks like shit, just so that you know."
Zayn rolls his eyes and let's Louis in.
"You okay?" Louis asks once inside.
"Tired. Just. No mood to go out now. Take a seat, dude. I'll be back"
"Where are you going ?"
"Brushing my teeth faggot"
Louis sniggers, knowing that he did not mean it.
Louis removes his trench coat and hangs it on the coat rack and takes a seat on the sofa. Once Zyan comes back he asks, "so.. What happened with Gigi?"
"She broke up last night."
"Umm.. Why?"
Zyan shrugs. "She has some tantrums. Girl shit." Louis nodded not knowing what girl shit was. He had never been with a girl long enough for shit to come up. Girls and him were only attraction. That reminded him, "fuck!"
"What?"
"I was going to call you, when this girl comes rushing out, almost running and knocks my phone onto the pavement. I couldn't get angry, it was so strange. I saw he for like five seconds and fuck man.. I swear she was sooo pretty. Long wavy or curly hair. She had shades on and she was wearing a black coat so I couldn't check out her figure, but man. Those legs. She was so fucking tall. At least six feet, I'm not joking. Does she live here?"
"A six feet tall incredibly pretty chick? Living in my building ? Don't you think I would know that ?"
Louis shrugs.. And takes out his phone, unlocking it.. "So ya.. Gigi. Continue.."
"I was kinda pissed and I wanted to get back to her, so I drank. "
"Never a good idea,mate" Louis chimed.
"I know that.. " zyan snapped, continuing, "So I called over a friend. And like.. You know.."
"You had sex with someone else. Yes I get it. I don't see where the problem is ? Girls know you are nor relationship material."
"Well, this was different. Okay? I know I fucked up. Don't be a prick. Jesus!" Zayn got up and lit a cigarette.
Smoking it he continued. "So we had sex and I called him Liam by mistake, today morning. Like it wasn't my fault, okay? I was fine yesterday. I was just fine while we having sex its just that when .. Today morning I was sleeping and he got me breakfast in bed and kissed me that .... I don't even know. Liam used to do that all the time. He used to pamper me like crazy and with the hangover and sleep I just fell back into time. God. The minute a realized it was too late. He froze and I stammered. And well we kind of had a fight. Like. He didn't. He was quite for most of the time. I did the talking screaming. It was a fucking mess okay. And I forgot about meeting you for breakfast. Okay, sorry. Then once he left I check my phone and saw your messages and called you. Okay? So im sorry that I am not in a mood to go out right now."
Louis did not say anything. Zyan sat back down on the sofa . "Why was this different?"
"What?"
Louis repeated, "when I told you that girls know that you are not relationship material you said this was different. Why? or how? How is it different for this case?"
Zyan spoke blowing out smoke, "for once its not a girl. "
"That is quite evident to me now."
"And coz he likes me. I mean like a stupid crush .. Not a giant-love/thing. But like. Yea, I knew he liked me. So .. I don't even know why I called him. It was just like a spur of the mom-"
His voices was cut off by the doorbell.
Louis jumped to his feet. "I'll get it"
Louis walked over and opened the door.
The first thing he saw was the hair, because the person was standing face down. He saw the wavy or curly hair and he realized its the same girl from before.
"Can I help you?"
She looked up in a jerk. And Louis saw she was biting her lips. But.. Wait. Something felt off.
"Umm.." She stammered.
Zyan shouted, "who is it?"
Louis looked back at him and was about to answer when the girl spoke.
"Is Zyan here?"
And Louis snapped back. Her voice was waaay to deep to be female. What the fuck is happening?
"Yes. He is. Come in " he said and she walks in. She still looks down tucking her hair behind her ear.
Zyan stands up as soon an he sees her.
"Harry" he stills.
Harry ? Harry is male name. What ?
Louis was looking at Zyan and her in confusion.
"I forgot my house keys."
The voice is insanely deep and its driving Louis crazy.
Zyan stubs his cigarette nodding ,"oh"
The girl- harry- walks over to the fireplace and grabs a bunch of keys and turns, "sorry for disturbing you" and goes to leave.
"Its okay" zyan mutters and Louis knows she- harry did not hear it and the door shuts close.
Louis looks at Zyan.
"Who was that?"
"Harry"
"Yea. I got that. But what? "
"He is the one who came over last night. "
Louis sat down.
Holy motherfucker.
The girl he saw downstairs was not a girl. She was Harry. She was a man. She .. What! How does a guy look so.. Soo... Feminine and amazing.. At the same fucking time? What the hell!
"What happened to you?"
"No.. Nothing. "
God forbid if Zyan comes to know that he though that Harry was a woman. It'll be the end to Louis sanity. Fuck. Zayn fucked Harry. Zayn literally has his dick inside Harry.
"So you fucked this guy?"
Zyan nods, lighting another cigarette.
Curiosity getting the better of him, he asks.. "Where did you meet him?"
"At a party.
" work party?"
"After Party. BRIT awards this year."
"That was like two months ago."
"Yea. That one, which you did not attend coz you said you would rather stay in bed with Danielle."
Fuck. Yea. He missed meeting this man - Harry, just coz he was fucking Danielle that time. God!
He felt like groaning.
"You sure you okay man?"
Louis nodded.