Touch (Z.S) (Rewriting)

Chapter 45.

A couple days passed and Zayn and I soon learned that Louis wanted to throw another party. Of course, Zayn and I were up for it so we helped him set up at the huge house he owns.

Honestly, if this house was closer to our colleges we would all probably live there. That would be fun for a while. Just us four, a huge house... That would be a bit scary now that I think about it. What if its haunted?

We finished up doing what we had to help with for Louis at around 4 pm. The party was starting at 8:30 pm. We had extra time to rest and talk.

Also, once again, like last time, I brought an extra pair of clothes so I can get dressed in better clothing later.

I flop onto the couch, snuggling close to Zayn. I was tired from running around all day. I couldn't seem to find anything interesting I wanted to talk about. I feel like I meant to tell one of them something before but I never did because I kept forgetting...

Ah yes!!!

"Louis," I start, "I meant to tell you. Hung out with Liam and Niall once. Nothing seemed fishy. Don't worry about him."

A smile starts to form on Louis' face. He starts to get closer to Zayn, snuggling up to him too.

"We should all..." I start

"Cuddle"

"Have a threesome"

Louis and Zayn stare at each other. Louis throws his hands up, an innocent look on his face.

"I mean I was going for cuddles but a threesome wouldn't sound bad" Zayn chuckles, a mischievous smirk on his face

"No way in hell." I scoff

"I was kidding! The only person I would ever fuck is Niall. My dick only goes up his ass. Only his-" Louis starts but I cut him off

"Okay Louis, we get it. It's okay. Don't need to explain yourself" I chuckle, patting his back

After that, we went upstairs to actually cuddle. Niall arrived not to long ago too so we were all cuddling together in bed. Don't ask how it worked out- it just did.

Soon enough, it was 8 pm. I went to the room where I usually stay at when Louis throws a party. Memories flood through my head. How I was drunk and Luke was taking care of me. When Zayn and I had sex for the first time. How I was contemplating on whether it was a good idea or not.

Great times...

I wiggle into a button up with a bunch of different patterns on it. I button it only a bit over half way so my tattoos on my torso were visible. Of course, then comes the black skinny jeans and boots.

Suddenly, Zayn walks into the room, a smile on his face. He takes a look around the room, silent for a minute.

"Is this the room-" he starts

"Yup" I chuckle, sitting down on the bed

He sits down next to me, kissing me near my jawline. He moves my hair from my neck, all to the side, starting to leave kisses over my neck. I giggle, hoping I wouldn't moan.

"Wanna re-do what happened that one night?" He whispers slowly and seductively

"Not now. Guests are arriving soon. Later" I laugh, scooting away

He pokes his bottom lip out, pouting. He crosses his arms over his chest, looking like a little kid. I press my lips against his, kissing him gently.

After I pull away, I get up and stretch.

"Well let's go"

...

The party was packed as usual. If someone heard "Louis Tomlinson is having a party", everyone was sure to go.