Chapter Eleven - Beach Sex With Louis

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When you open the door the next morning, you are disgusted to see boxers fling across the hall and land at your feet.  Louis and Harry are in the loft laughing as hard as they can.  You walk into the loft and are met with a strange sight.  Both Louis and Harry are standing on the couch in only their boxers. 

“You guys…” you say, rolling your eyes.

“G’morning, love!” Louis shouts.

You walk downstairs and into the kitchen to find Niall at the table eating leftover pancakes and Liam on his computer, probably on Twitter.

“Good morning!” Liam says.

Niall mumbles something to you with food falling out of his mouth.  You assume he said good morning, too.  You smile and sit next to him at the table.

“You want some pancakes?” Liam asks.

Niall suddenly becomes very alert.  You know he hopes you’ll say no so there will be more for him.

“No, I’m not very hungry,” you say.

Niall immediately relaxes as he bends over his food again, shoveling it into his mouth. 

“Slow down, Niall!” Liam says, chuckling.

Later that morning, as each of the boys found something to do, Zayn comes up to you.

“Hey,” he says.

“Hey Zayn,” you say.

“So I was thinking you and I could sneak away sometime,” he suddenly says.

“You mean…on a date?” you ask.

“Sure, if you wanna call it that.”

“Zayn…” you sigh.  “I can’t.  The other boys…”

“There you go again!” he yells.  “Just like a few months ago when we were alone that one night in our bus, we were kissing.  Remember?  You stopped me and reminded me about the other boys.  What about the other boys?  Am I not good enough?”

“Zayn!  I would love to go on a date with you, but…”

“But what?  The other boys are so much better, aren’t they?”

“No!” you say.  “I don’t want any romance with you boys, because things will end up like last time!”

“I’m not asking for romance with the boys.  I’m asking for a romance with me!” he yells.

You’re surprised the other boys don’t hear him and come running.

“I can’t date you, Zayn.  It’s not personal!  I don’t want the boys to hurt each other again…” you say.

“Fine, I understand…” he says.

“You do?” you ask.

“Whatever…” Zayn says, walking away.

As you sat on the couch reading your book, you listen to Liam humming in the kitchen and Niall strumming his guitar and singing a bit upstairs.  Harry is upstairs with Niall and Zayn is already asleep for the night.  He had asked you out again right before he went up there, but it ended with the same answer and Zayn’s furious departure.  You try to forget it by concentrating on your book.

“Ah, hey (Your Name),” Louis says behind you.

“Hey Louis.  I’m trying to read my book, can you please just go hang out with Harry?”

“Why Harry?” he asks.

“I don’t know,” you say.  “My friends say you have a thing for him.”

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