One At Last?

Chapter 4 - A Mistake?

Next Morning.

NIALL'S POV

Niall wakes up to his phone ringing continuously. He checks to see who it was; it was his girlfriend, Amelia.

"Good morning, love, is everything ok? I saw like 15 missed calls from you.," Niall asks in a concerned tone.

"Good morning, babe, and no everything is not okay.," Amelia responds, "I just sent you something, check it," she adds.

"What do you mean?" Niall asks. "Just check, you'll understand," she replies.

"Alright!" he says checking his phone. He falls quiet; there is no sound emanating from him.

"You ok babe?" Amelia asks.

"I have to go, shit," Niall says, "Bye, I love you, but I have to go. I'll talk to you later?" he adds.

"Yes, I'll talk to you later. I love you too babe, bye," Amelia says and hangs up. Niall runs to Liam and Zayn's room.

ZAYN AND LIAM'S POV

Liam is the first to wake up, and he notices Zayn in his arms, looking like the angel that he is. His cheekbones gleamed, his lips rosy and exquisite, and his physique, the perfect body. He kisses Zayn on the forehead and pulls him closer, attempting to sleep again.

Even though they are together, their relationship is like Louis and Harry's. They, too, have kept it from the world, however reluctantly. They were forced to do a lot of things but hiding the most beautiful thing in their lives wounded them the most. Their supporters were constantly there for them, but their management would never allow them to do anything in public or even tell the people their romantic tales.

Zayn is up by now, he sees Liam staring at him, adoringly. They share a kiss, but it's interrupted by a knock at the door.

"Oh, come on, let us have this moment," Liam grumbled. "It's okay, I'll go check," Zayn goes to get the door. "Morning Niall," It's Niall at the door, he comes right in without acknowledging Zayn and starts pacing around the room.

"What happened Niall? Why so tense?" Liam asks.

"Take a look at this!" he gives his phone to Zayn who is standing beside him.

"Oh shit!" Zayn exclaims. "What is it?" Liam grabs the phone and just goes silent.

LOUIS AND HARRY'S POV

Louis still wrapped in Harry's arm, both embracing each other, their bodies warm. Louis wakes up first and places a kiss on Harry's soft pink lips, waking Harry up. He kisses him again, Harry kissing back this time. They enter heaven, kissing each other like they've never kissed before, their tongues meet. Louis slides on top of Harry, pinning him down, and runs his hand up his silky chest, reaching his neck, biting, and savoring Harry's long smooth neck. "Oh-, Lou," Harry groans gently. Louis moves gently down Harry's body, kissing every part of his chest and delicately kissing and licking his abs, and Harry lets out a little cry of delight. Louis teasing Harry by attempting to remove his trousers. "May I?" Louis asks teasingly. "Oh my- yes Lou, please," Harry says licking his lips, breathing heavy. Louis takes Harry's trousers off, teasing him more, licking Harry's cock, and Harry letting out soft moans. "Beg," Louis says, more like an order than a request and Harry understands, "Lou please take me away," Harry begs panting and biting his lips, "Don't make me wait, please". Louis runs his hands over Harry's thighs, nipping and biting the insides and kissing his crotch. He sucks and devourers Harry's cock, making him yearn for more. Harry puts out a tiny gasp as Louis takes him in the mouth completely.

"Oh my god Lou," Harry gasps, sweaty and panting, his fingers in Louis' hair, his heels pressing into the bed.

"Open the fucking door!" Niall yells, as they hear a loud hammering at the door.

They rush out of bed and are trying to get dressed when they hear another knock, "Open it right away! It's important," Zayn yells.

Harry and Louis send each other a confused look and open the door to see Niall, Liam, and Zayn.

"What happened?" Harry asks, "and why are you screaming so early in the morning? Did the world fall apart or what?" Louis adds.

"Yes!" shouts Niall, "Something like that," Liam adds.

"What do you mean?" Harry says, perplexed by the three of them.

"Where's your phone, Harry?" Zayn asks.

"On the table," Harry adds as he grabs the phone. "Wha-," he says, shivering and terrified.

"Love, what's wrong?" Louis asks, taking Harry's phone from his hands.

He looks down to see a tweet by Harry:

"The love of my life. I am so proud of you Lou😘" with a picture of Louis, sleeping, the one Harry took last night,

"Fuck," he exclaims.

"What are we going to do?" Harry sobs, glancing at Louis, practically having a panic attack.

"It'll be OK," Louis says, even though he knows they're in tremendous problem and it won't be fine. "We'll figure it out," he continues.

"I meant to post that on my burner account, the private account," Harry explains. They all have personal profiles on which they follow each other as well as certain friends and relatives. "Oh, Lou, management is going to kill me!" "I'm going to be in a lot of trouble," he says. "What are we going to do?!?" he sobs.

"We're all here, we'll work something out," Zayn assures Harry. He knows how horrible their situation is, yet he must be there for them. He understands how it feels to be closeted and how badly management would react to what happened today.

"We can't even fucking delete the tweet; it's been like, what, 6 hours after I posted it. "The news, fans, everyone should be aware of it by now," Harry continues. "Oh my gosh," he continues. "I wanted this to be special, not just for us but for the fans too, and now," he says, wiping his tears away, "everyone knows, everyone-" he continues, wailing and weeping in Louis' arms. He is interrupted by a call on his phone.

"Oh my god, it's my manager," he says staring at the phone. Louis grabs it from him and answers the phone, "Hello..."