Narry:Unexpected Love

Chapter 5: Interview

Liam's POV

I slowly moved around. Bad idea. As I turned to my right I rolled off of where I was laying down.

"Auch," I said as I rubbed my face from where I landed on it and kicked the duvet that was entangled around my legs.

"Liam?" I heard a very sleepy Zayn ask. I looked up at the couch from the floor. He was sitting in the couch rubbing his eyes. Aww he looked so cute. Wait, cute, really Liam? I sighed.

"Yeah?" I asked standing up still a little annoyed from falling off the couch. Zayn removed his hands from his eyes.

"Did you fall off the couch?" he asked looking at me and the duvet that was laying there. A wicked smile spread around his lips. "You fell off the couch?!" he laughed, now fully awake.

"I didn't know I was on the couch," I pouted. He laughed some more.

"What's going on?" Louis asked as he made his way to the couch across from where Zayn sat. "Why is Zayn laughing?" he asked.

Zayn pointed at me, "He-he f-ell off the couch!" he laughed historically. Louis raised an eyebrow at him.

"Why is that so funny? I mean it's funny he fell, but why are you laughing like a seal?" Louis asked. Zayn's face immediately dropped into a frown. This time me and Louis started laughing.

"What?!" Zayn asked annoyed throwing a pillow at me only to miss and hit Louis.

"Hey!" Louis yelled throwing it back, but Harry was walking by and got hit on his bum.

Harry gasped. "Boo bear! I'm so getting you back!" Harry said as he reached for the pillow.

"Pillow fight!" We all shouted in unison. I threw myself behind the couch grabbing a pillow to throw at anyone. I threw one at Louis' back, while Louis hit Zayn on the face. I ran after another pillow but tripped with the one Harry threw at me. I heard Harry laugh but it became a shout of pain as Louis hit his stomach. I laughed and threw one at Zayn. He was really surprised and started to look around to see if he could catch who threw it. I quickly stood up and ran in search of another pillow. Out of nowhere I felt someone jump on my back making me fall down again.

"Got ya!" I heard Zayn whisper. I struggled to get free from his grasp, but he had a firm grip. I was laying facing down, my hands on either side of my thighs. Zayn was on top, both his legs on either side as if he was riding me.

"Za-"

"Guys!" and Irish accent interrupted me. Everyone stopped. I turned my head to see an angry Niall on the doorway, a very surprised Harry standing with a pillow on his hands, and behind Harry was Louis with a pillow in mid air about to hit Harry, but stopped to turn and look at Niall.

"What are you all doing?" Niall asked as he walked closer. "Over here," he continued pointing at me and Zayn "we have Zayn rapping poor Liam. And over here we have two men pillow fighting?!" he pointed at Harry and Louis.

I felt my cheeks blush as Zayn got off me. I turned to look at him and he was slightly blushing too. Aww, how cute!

"What's wrong with pillow fighting Niall?" Louis asked dropping the pillow and putting his hands on his hips.

"What's wrong? I'll tell you what's wrong! I was expecting to come down from a peaceful shower to eat dinner. But there's no dinner! Someone forgot to cook me my dinner and I'm dying!" Niall shouted half pouted. We laughed.

"Sorry Niall, we forgot." Zayn said standing up and extending his hand to help me up.

"How can you forget dinner?" Niall asked rubbing his stomach.