step brothers

7

Harry pov

Lucas and I had breakfast on the balcony of the hotel room, over viewing the entire beach and it was amazing but he got a call from his coach telling him that he has to
go back to practice today, he tried calling it off but coach Aries was too hard to persuade, his coach actually
shouted over the phone to tell Lucas to get his ass in the field within an hour, one problem though, it was
impossible to get there within an hour because the drive was three hours but guess what, his coach didn't care.
Tough life.

I packed my things right after breakfast and Lucas lend me his sweatshirt which was extra huge for me, I don't have any choice because all my clothes was either wet or
dirty and I also liked wearing his sweaters, it's comfy and it reminds me of him.

We drove back to the town of Calabasa and Lucas dropped me off my house, not bothering to stop by
because he is in a rush, he's actually kinda scared of his coach and I think its cute when he's panicking. Lucas
kissed me for a long moment until I was gasping for air before he sped through my street.

I jogged over to my front patio and opened the door widely almost hitting a girl in the face who was wearing
the skimpiest dress I've ever seen, I quirk my brow at her but she smiled at me. She was supposed to be
intimidated, not be friendly with me.

"Hey," She said, stepping out of my house, speed walking past the gates. Why the hell is there a slut in my house again? I was gone for one night and I'm guessing zayn brought a couple of girls over in my house last night. Gah!

I walked in, expecting a whole messed up house but it was actually spotless clean. My eyes caught zayn as he
descended down the stairs and I head over, standing in front of him at the bottom of the stair case.

"Look who's back!" He said excitedly and his eyes lit up when he looked at me. My head went back to confusion
city because he is so unpredictable. Last night he was upset and now he's all happy to see me. Is he bipolar or
what?

"Yay I'm back," I said in sarcasm.

"Did you had fun babe? Still a virgin?" He asked as he leaned on the bottom rails of the stairs, crossing his arms
in front of his chest, smirking at me. I rolled my eyes and popped a hand on my hip.

"I told you I wasn't," I brushed past him and he caught my forearm, pulling me so close to him, our faces inches apart. My heart skipped a beat and I wanted to plug it out my chest for reacting like that.

"You weren't?" Zayn cocked a brow up and locked gazes with me.

"Yeah," I wrenched my arm free and climbed up the stairs. Relief flowed over me when he didn't brought up the kiss from the other night because I thought that's the first thing he'll talk about and discuss.

I turned the knob of my bedroom door and entered, dumping my bag on my bed. I zipped it open to find a red
rose with a scrap paper rolled up around the stem, I tugged on the string securing it and started reading,

'I'll make sure there will be no interruption in our next date😉
Thanks for giving me the best time yesterday❤ Love you."

I smiled widely and continued unpacking my stuff, tossing everything in the laundry bin. Lucas can be nominated for the most romantic boyfriend of the year, he's just so sweet.

Zayn was watching a movie as he lounged on the couch with his feet on top of the coffee table, snacking on
Doritos. I sat beside him and shoved my hand in the bag, grabbing some chips.

"So where's Lucas?" He asked, staring at me. No not me, my lips...

"Lacrosse," I plainly said as I munched on the chip.