Ziam/Zouis

Chapter 14: Three Person Deal

Louis' pov continued

"Ni...uh-um.."

Harry interrupted. "You okay Nialler?"

Niall blushed deeply, swallowing. His Irish accent came out thick and nervous. " 'M fine."

Harry smirked at me. "He's flustered Lou."

I rolled my eyes, putting a hand on my hip. "Harry, do you love me?"

Harry looked down at his feet. "I-"

Niall stood there innocently as I rolled my eyes at Harry once again. "We're done here, Harry. Niall, follow me."

Niall obeyed me by putting on his shoes and Ireland football jacket, and following me out the door, leaving behind a silent Harry.

***texting convo between Louis and Liam

Me: leeeyum im on da way

Leeeyum: noo mate I'm busy

Me: w what

Leeyum: zayn

Me: well too da fuc bad

Leeyum: that makes no sense, but if you're going to come over, at least bring me and Zayn a smoothie.

Me: fine

I grabbed Niall's hand, guiding him down the street to the smoothie shop.

So many damn smoothies, what should I get them?

Niall giggled at me as we waited in line to get to the machines. "Get them vanilla since it looks like cum."

I laughed, earning some glances from the impatient adults behind us in line. "Hell yes," I took the cups in my hand to fill both at once under the machine, "great idea Nialler. Best idea you've ever had."

Such peasants staring at us.

***

"Liam! Zayn! You better have fucking clothes on when you open this door."

A smirking Liam opened the door, Zayn nowhere to be found behind him. "You two can come in," we walked in to take off our shoes, Niall still silent, "Zee! Louis and...Niall! Louis and Niall are here babe!"

As Niall and I took a seat on the couch, Zayn walked down the staurs slowly, more like waddled down the stairs.

They had sex.

Liam looked at Zayn with love as he picked Zayn up bridal style, pecking his cheek in the process of sitting on the couch with Zayn perched on his lap.

Niall cleared his throat, a grin approaching his face. "Hey mate. Nice to see you." He spoke as Zayn buried his reddening face into Liam's neck.

Liam chuckled, then looking to Niall as he rubbed Zayn's back. "Nialler...I don't mean to be rude, but why are you here? You usually call and drag Josh with you. I've never seen you out here so long."

Niall gulped, looking at me with wide blue eyes for help. So I helped, clearing my throat. "Josh um...well."

Niall nodded, Liam motioning for me to continue my tale. "Josh started beating Niall days after the party."

Niall cried out, so I walked to the kitchen. "Liam! Does Zayn have any-"

Liam replied at almost an instant. "Brand new box in the cupboard!"

I handed Niall the box of Lucky Charms as I sat down to finish. "He showed me the marks. I think maybe we should go to the police."

Niall didn't protest as Liam took Zayn off of his lap, lifting Niall's shirt with gentle hands to inspect the marks.