"Lou, do you think they're alright," Harry asked. Concerned about Niall and Liam.
They had been gone for almost two hours now.
"I'm sure they're okay. They're probably on their way back." Louis said back.
They were in the living room, sitting on the couch, reading some books they had found in the house.
They weren't very interesting.
But considering there was nothing else to do, this was the only choice they had.
I mean what can you really do in a apocalypse?
Louis put his book down, resting it on the arm of the couch.
He scooted closer to Harry, who was still reading his book, going to the other side of the couch.
He laid his head on Harry's shoulder.
Harry took his eyes of the book and looked down at Louis. Smirking at him.
Louis just stared at what was in front of him.
An old dusty television.
I miss watching the Telly
Louis thought to himself.
He missed watching soccer and CBB.
He missed watching movies with Harry.
He missed hanging out with the lads, going out to see his family, getting a cup of tea with them.
Harry looked down at Louis again, seeing Louis had a sad face on.
"Are you alright love?" Harry asked, concerned about him.
"Huh. Oh yeah, I'm okay."
He looked up at Harry. Smiling at him.
Harry smiling back. Dimples showing.
Louis took the book from Harry's hands. Throwing it to the other side of the couch.
"Hey, I was reading that." Harry said angrily, looking at Louis.
"You could read this instead" Louis said. His hands motioning to his body.
Harry smirked.
He pushed Louis onto the couch. Getting on top of him.
"You're an interesting book to read" Harry said before setting his lips against Louis'.
He licked Louis' bottom lip, asking for entrance.
Louis however denied.
"C'mon don't be a meany." Harry mumbled against louis' lips.
Louis pulled back. But before he could say anything, Zayn walked in the room.
"Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt." Zayn said.
"It's alright." Harry said. Getting off of Louis and sitting back down on the couch.
Louis just laid there. Not wanting to move. His arm going over the couch.
"Just wanted to see if you wanted some tea or coffee? Zayn continued.
Zayn had been in the backyard. Making a small fire.
Nothing in the house worked.
Well nothing really worked anymore. Considering the electricity had gone out months ago.
Having a small fire now was a way to cook things and boil water if they ever needed to.
Louis and Harry both looked at each other, confused.
"I just thought we could have something nice for once." Zayn said. Shrugging his shoulders.
Louis and Harry now staring at Zayn.
"I'll have some tea." Louis said
"Same too." Harry followed.
"Okay." Zayn said, leaving the room, and going out back.
"He's a mysterious one, that Zayn." Harry said to Louis.
"Yeah. He is."
Both the boys started laughing.
Louis grabbing his stomach, laughing as hard as he could.
Why would Zayn just ask them if they wanted tea or coffee?
It was just so random.
After a couple of minutes, the boys stopped. Just a couple of chuckles leaving their mouths.
They both smiled at each other.
They missed having a laugh.
Everything has just been so serious lately.
Zayn walked in again. Holding two cups in each hand.
Well random cups to be exact.
He handed Louis a white teacup. And Harry a stripped red mug before taking a seat down a chair in front of the boys.
Both accepted.
"Uh, no mugs?" Louis asked. Looking down at what he was holding.
"Sorry, couldn't find any." Zayn said. "Harry got the last one"
Either way, they both drank their tea.
"What book were you reading Harry?" Louis said, before taking a sip from his tea.
As he was about to answer. Niall and Liam walked into the house.
The boys turned around and faced the door.
"Welcome back." Zayn said happily.
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Hi guys (:
Finally Harry, Louis and Zayn!!
But what do you guys prefer?
Tea or coffee?
I like tea, since I can't have coffee because I'm really sensitive to it. Like I start getting chest pains and yeah lol
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