*request from @anonymousbanana69* thank you for your request!!!!
OK- this is a *tad* different from ur request, but i hope you still like it :)
warnings: swearing, tid bit of sad zayn, zayn being the cutest human being to ever exist *lol*
Zayn's POV-
"Thank you New York, good night!" Liam yells into the microphone, and we all run off stage.
We all sit down backstage, waiting for Paul to come tell us the bus is ready for us.
The boys start their own conversation, but I am mesmerized by how insanely good Louis looks. The sheer tank top he's wearing, slightly damp with sweat, clinging to his body. His amazing blue eyes, and his pink lips. God. I could just-
Whoa. I don't even want to finish that thought. Louis' my best mate. Nothing more. Why am I thinking about him like that? I'm not gay. Am I? B-
Suddenly I feel a hand on my shoulder, snapping me out of my thoughts. I look up and I am met with Louis gorgeous blue eyes. I can't help looking at his lips, licking my own.
"Uh, Paul says the bus is r-r-ready," Louis says, blushing. I nod, and follow Louis outside to the bus.
"Alright lads, you've got the next two days off. Please take advantage of it. Sleep, go out, have fun," Paul says before he leaves the bus.
**the next morning** sry for the time skip***
Louis' POV-
"Lou, wake up," I hear someone's voice say while gently shaking me. "Louis, wake up love," I hear Zayn say softly. Love?
I blush at the pet name, and curl into myself slightly. "Louis, seriously get up," he says, a bit louder this time. "Why Z? We've got the day off," I whine. "Because, Liam and Harry made breakfast, and it's getting cold," Zayn explains. I groan, but get up, and follow him to the kitchen where Liam, Niall, and Harry are.
I grab a plate, and put some bacon and eggs on it. I notice how Zayn does the same. "Haven't you already ate?" I ask. Zayn looks at me, and shakes his head. "No, I didn't think you'd want to eat alone, so I waiting for you." He explains, blushing.
My heart explodes.
"Y-Y-You didn't need t-to do that Z," I say, suddenly nervous. Why am I nervous?
"I know, but I wanted to. Just eat." He says, blushing a deeper shade of red.
I don't protest, and eat what's on my plate.
I get up, and place my plate in the sink, then walk over to the couch, turning on the TV. I watch as Zayn walks over to the couch and sits next to me.
"Want to watch a movie or something?" I offer. He nods. "Should we ask the other lads if they want to join us?" I ask. He nods again. "HARRY, LIAM, NIALL. WANT TO WATCH A MOVIE?" I yell. Zayn chuckles. "The bus isn't that big Lou, no need to yell love." Again, the pet name makes me blush. Before I can respond Harry, Niall, and Liam come into the room, and join us on the couch.
**half way through movie**
Zayn's POV-
Around half way through the movie, I look over to see Louis asleep. He looks so peaceful.
I notice the goosebumps on his arm, indicating that he is cold. I reach behind me, grab a blanket, and wrap the blanket around him, pulling him closer to me.
I pet his hair, then place a kiss to the top of his head. Completely forgetting that the rest of the boys are in to room, until Liam pauses the movie.
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One Direction One-Shots (Book 1)
FanficOne Direction one shots. Mostly anxiety, depression, and panic attack fics. Also some sick fics. and some smut- *and i take requests <3*