The Day It All Fell Apart (One Direction/ziall/larry fanfic)

Landing (chap.11)

Zayn's POV:

How in the world could I do what I just did!? This is awful! I just kissed one of my best friends, not to mention other band mate, while I have a boyfriend in the same plane.

"L-Liam...I can't do this..." I could feel tears starting to build up in my eyes.

"Why not Zayn? I can do all the things Niall does!" Liam whined.

"No Liam! The only reason that just happened was because I was trying to make up for making you upset. It meant nothing and it was the wrong thing to do, and I don't want anyone finding out about this, especially Niall...alright?"

"Whatever..." He got up and turned back to face me as he began walking off,"I thought we had something special Zayn...I was there for you when Niall never was, yet you still pick him over me. Yeah, some friend you are."

That really hurt, I understood what Liam meant and it was the truth. He had been there for me, he had been my only friend when I really needed one. I had never felt worse in my life and to top it off I was going to have to go back and sit next to Niall for the next couple of hours and try to not let what just happened slip out of my mouth.

I walked back and sat down, not bothering to look at or speak to Niall.

"What's with the long face babe?"

"Oh nothing, just not used to Liam yelling like that." Which was part of the truth just not the whole truth.

"Yeah," he said while fidgeting with his hands,"me either."

I yawned and slid my earphones into my ears. I searched for some sad, depressing songs and made a playlist of it, laid my chair back and fell asleep.

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"Zaynie...Zaynie...wake up Zaynie." Niall said this in his cute little singing voice.

"Ugh, what Niall?"

"We just landed, it's time to wake up."

I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "I missed you babe."

"Missed you too!" He said and leaned down and kissed me.

I looked over at Liam who still seemed very upset. Harry and Louis were both awake and were jabbering about how they needed to pick up so more clothes once we got off the plane. A flight attended came to us and said we may exit the plane now, so we did.

We saw a large, burly man walking towards us. "Hello." He said reaching out his hand, we all took turns shaking it. "My name is Walter, I'm a representative from your management. I will most likely be the representative you see most." He began walking towards the exit of the airport. "First off let me welcome you to your first stop on tour, Paris, France!"

We gaped in awe. It really was a beautiful city...I also remembered that one of its nick-names was the 'City of Love'. I guess I'll have to be showing Niall some extra 'love' (if you know what I mean) while we're here.

Walter walked towards a nice looking, black lemosine. "We will be heading to your hotel now, on the way I'll explain a few ground rules." I climbed in first with Niall sitting next to me and Walter next to him, then Harry, Louis, and Liam sat across from us.

"Ok so first off, I've been informed of a few relationships between yourselves," he said eyeing Harry and Louis then Niall and I,"the managers have discussed this and thought it would be best if the public did not find out about these until later, that means in any interviews you must deny their existence...at least for now."

Louis looked confused and then it hit me, we haven't told them about me and Niall...of course Liam knew, but Harry and Louis didn't.

"What do you mean, 'these relationships', is there not just one?" Asked Harry, obviously being as confused as Louis.

I cleared my throat. "Yeah um, sorry we forgot to tell you that Niall and I are...together." I don't know why, but I cringed and the thought of them rejecting us. I mean who cares what they think?

"Awe Zayn!," Louis cooed,"that's awesome! I'm so happy for you guys!"

"Ahem! Anyway continuing on, second there should be no late night partying or any galavanting on the streets, we do not need any negative attention from the media. Lastly, you are to not travel out of the city limits without our permission. Is that understood?" We all nodded. "Good. Now we've arrived at the hotel," he said gesturing towards the window,"I hope you enjoy your stay, we will be in touch."

We exited the limo gathering our luggage from the trunk. We started our way to the lobby of the hotel. The hotel was amazing, it could've been called the queen of England's palace and I would've believed it.

We walked up to the check-in counter. "Do you have a reservation?" The young woman asked with her French accent (which was quite attractive).

"Yes we do," said Liam,"it should be under One Direction."

"Top floor all the way to the end of the hall and to the left. Have a nice stay." She said with a obviously forced smile.

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We arrived at our room and unlocked the door. We all gasped upon walking in, it was just as stunning as the rest of the place. I had never seen a fancier hotel room in my life. As we explored we found that there we only four beds, so one of us would have to share with someone.

"We'll share!" Me, Niall, Louis, and Harry all said in unison. Then we all began to blush. Liam muttered something under his breath before walking into one of the bedrooms and slamming the door. To be honest, I had completely forgotten about what had happened with him in the plane, though after remembering a new wave of guilt wished over me.

"Well, since we were all so enthusiastic...why don't we both share rooms and make the extra one a guest room!" Said Louis beginning to laugh.

"Sounds good to me!" Said Niall, grabbing me by the hips and dragging to one of the rooms. He shut he door. "Finally, some peace and quiet away from them all."

I grabbed his waste and pulled him towards me, landing a kiss on his beautiful pale pink lips. I made the right decision by picking Niall...right?