The Mutual opposition

Roxanne aka Vanessa Hudgens up there ^

Louis' POV

"I think we're making progress" I say, barley taking my eyes off of my phone.
"Who are you talking to?" sounds a familiarly irritable voice.
I look up and scoff,
"Oh, your still here?"
"Oh, you want to start with me?"
She gives it right back to me, holding a challenging glare.
I find it hilarious how pissed I can make her.
Her big-ass eyes are what make up for her small mouth as she stares into my soul. Luna's friends are just as goddamn gorgeous. If only the three of them wouldn't hate us. I knew she would refuse anything I offered her. As would Lily. Yeah, Lily and Luna definitely cannot be won over easily. Even by five of the hottest guys in existence. But Roxy and Zayn are lovesick over each other.
Zayn will come home with this goofy smile strewn across his face. And that's when you know he was with Roxy. But I especially pity Lily. Harry's been trying so hard but when he's jealous, his bastard-like qualities shine through.
I've known Harry ever since I met him in that public bathroom years ago. And I've known him long enough to know how persistent he is. He won't give up until he has what he wants. And Lily just so happens to be his desire.
"Hey dingus"
Luna whistles to get my attention.
But I must say her vocabulary isn't very modern. Dunce, Dingus, Ox?
"Can I see my friends now?"
"Why? You don't like working with me?" I press.
"Exactly"
I roll my eyes.
"My friends and I aren't that big of assholes. I'm going to convince you I'm not the bastard you think I am"
"Oh yeah? Prove it"
"I will prove it. By the end of this tour your going to like me."

Harry's POV

"You can have any girl" she tells me. I just chuckle and shake my head.
"You don't get it do you. Not many girls refuse me as you do. That's what I like about you"
"So you like being rejected?" She retorts.
"You could put it that way" I answer.
That's exactly what I like about her. She's so original. Driven, intelligent, her own person. I want her to be mine so badly. I bet if Zayn wanted her he could have her too. If he has Roxy he must have put some sort of voodoo charm on her. I know they all think of us as selfish douchey bastards.
I guess we didn't come off with a good start. We were more enforcing than suggestive. But Lily is going to be my goal for this tour. She and her friends are all very beautiful, but I knew it had to be her. I don't want her to look at me accusingly as she usually does. She's even more beautiful when she smiles. When she's happy. I would do anything for her. But Luke is the only thing that stands in between us. I remember Luke. Louis remembers Luke. Zayn remembers Luke. We all remember Luke. And Ashton, Calum, and Michael. I wonder how they're doing.
"I appreciate it Harry. But I have a boyfriend. Although things might not be going well now, he still loves me. And I love him"
Her words pain me. It's always words that hurt the most. They can do much worse than a blow to the temple. Because although injuries result in recovery, words are forever.
"Alright" I take a breath, "but that doesn't mean I'm going to stop trying"
And then she surprises me, catching me totally off guard.
Holy fuck, she's actually smiling and starting to laugh!
"Your hopeless"
My face is closer to hers than ever before. Her eyes look beautiful when she smiles. Her whole face lights up and her cheekbones are prominent.
She's so goddamn perfect.
"Are you a Harry girl?" I tease.
She narrows her eyes and smirks.
"If I could be, I would"
And that's when I can't control myself any longer. My hand reaches for her waist, and I incline before she has time to react, smashing my lips onto hers.

Zayn's POV

Roxanne smoothes a hand over her club dress. Or should I say Roxy. I know she doesn't like when I call her by her full name. It's cute though.
Very.
We only got a couple drinks before the paparazzi found out about us. Luckily, they didn't see Roxanne with me. Or at least I don't think they did. We'll find out at the interview I guess.
Won't that be fun?
"It's cold in here" she says once we reach my hotel room.
"It's warmer outside, love. Here follow me" I inform, and take her hand in mine.
She trials beside me as I open the glass door that leads to the balcony.
She smiles at me, her deep brown eyes filled with trust. I'm glad she can trust me. I may not be perfect but I'm willing to be as perfect as I can for Roxy.
Yeah it was bitchy to steal them from their Aussie group they tour with. Yes, I remember all four of them. Great guys.
Roxanne releases her grip on my hand and walks over until she's looking over the edge of the white marble balcony.
I've been with a fair share of girls, but none quite like Roxy. I walk over to her.
I want to tell her how much I love her and how lucky I am to have her. But I hold back. Anyone could be watching. And she doesn't want the fans to know about us. I'm going to keep that promise for her if its the last thing I do.
At first none of us say anything. But it's not an awkward silence. It's quite the opposite. Except, I'm the first to break that silence.
"Roxy, you know, they'll want to know about you and I during the interview"
She sighs,
"I guess we could let them know. I just don't want them to hate me"
"Trust me" I assure her, resting my hand on her delicate feminine wrist, "They couldn't possibly hate you"
She frowns and her deep eyes bear a saddened look.
"How can you be so sure?" She asks innocently.
I bend my knees slightly so that I'm on her level and whisper into her ear,
"Because no one could hate you more than I could possibly love you. And that is something I cannot repeat. Please stay here just a little longer?"
She flashes me an endearing smile.
"Okay. But I'm still worried what Luna and Lily will think"
"Don't worry about them" I tell her, "And wait here I'm going to get some drinks"
"Wait Zayn?" she calls out.
"Yes, love?"
She smiles too herself,
"I love you just as much"