Get This Right (A Ziall/Larry Fanfic)

Chapter 17

"What the fuck, Lou?!"

"Shhhh too much noices! Listen to me" I said as I beckoned him to sit down again

"I was just asking you to get Harry back to me, why screamin so hard"

"Yeah I get that part but look at whom you asking help to?"

Yes, I know I'm crazy for asking a guy to help me get his boyfriend but I have no choise. I just have a wish that he would help even if it's just 0,01% chance.

"Um, to Zayn?"

"Spesifically?" He pressed

"Harry's boyfriend?"

"There you got the point!" He snapped his finger

"What point? What's wrong by asking you to help me? You ARE my bestfriend as you said" I stated

He glared, "Louis Tomlinson, don't play game with-"

"Face it, man, you can't love him as a boyfriend" I cut him

Yup, I knew what I'm doing and I know the truth that he couldn't love Harry because I am the only one who can love him so much that no one ever tops me about loving him. I don't care how selfish I sound but I just know that he can't love Harry as much as I do.

"I-" I expect him to slapped or punched me but, "I- I.. just.." he stuttered. I opened my eyes wide in shock as a tears rolling down his face. Oh my, did I too harsh, did it just so rude and it hurts him so bad? Ugh what kind of bestfrie-

"You're right"

I almost screamed. No, scratch that really, I screamed. "WHAT ARE YOU SAYING AGAIN?"

He looked right into my eyes, "You are right" I saw everything in his eyes; pain, regret, sad, somewhat relief, but what really dominant was 'realization'. He realized something but it looked like something that made him happy. Let's get into the logic; if he realized that he doesn't love Harry, he should be sort of sad, correct?

"But-" he smiled, "Shhhhh I love your boyfriend"

I'm so glad I wasn't drinking or I might choked on his face. "WHAT?!" I screamed. People instantly look at us. "Hey you drawn attention!" Whispered Zayn loudly. "Ooops sorry" I whispered and people were back to their activity.

"Yes, I JUST realized that I love Niall. I mean, when you said I can't love Harry, I somehow think about Niall and how easy I fell for him. Like, when he smiled, I always smile wider and just be happy no matter what mood I was in before. when he laughed, I just.... can't stop. I would buy a full CD of his laughters. when  we touched, I got some electricity that I couldn't get from Harry but I didn't want to admit those little things because I'm afraid I'll hurt Harry. But how stupid I am just realize that Harry doesn't even love me anymore cause he almost broke it up TWICE" He explained and I couldn't be happier to hear it

"So you help me???" I asked

He point out his pinky finger, "Just if you help me too?"

I entertwined our pinky fingers, "Promise"

Niall's POV

zayn zayn zayn zayn zayn zayn ZAYN have been on my mind these days. I just couldn't stop it.  I didn't know what happened to me but I somewhat like it. I really like thinking about Zayn. He's like my guilty pleasure now in my head. I mean after everything, he was the only one that always there for me. Especially after I realize Louis doesn't love me anymore.

It somehow didn't hurt too much actually, because Zayn would always cover my scars up I don't know how he did it, but it's amazing how a name can change your mood as fast as a thunderlight. I think I... I love him.

"...right Niall?" Liam asked me

I snapped out of my thoughts, "Uh pardon please?"

"I said, we've been missing Dani" he repeated

"Oh, yep, Dani, we miss you so bad!"

"Niall?" Harry asked

"Yeah?"

"Can I talk to you personally?"

I looked at him frowned, "Uh, of course"

I stood up and lead him to me and Zayn's room.  I let him went first then I lock the door.

"What's up?" I asked

"I've seen you doze out couple of times when we talked outside? What's in your mind?"

I sighed and sat on the bed, "I wanna tell you, but promise me you won't mad at me or hurts me?" He sat beside me and smiled, "Of course I won't, mate, you're my bestfriend" I took a deep breath, "I love Zayn"

he gasped, loud, I quickly closed my eyes, afraid he'll punch me, but I felt arms wrapped around me instead. I opened my eyes and he was hugging me tight.

"Thank you so much, Niall, thank you"

Wait the fuck up. What just happened.

"What? but- I-" I stutter

"Yes. I'll gladly let you have him. I mean, didn't you remember? I've tried to break it up twice, man, I love Louis!" then BAM, it all made sense in my head now. "OH MY GOD" I hugged him tight. "But.." I pulled back, remember something, "I'm afraid he doesn't love me back" he pulled my head to his chest and kissed the top of my head, "He would, okay? Trust me. He only need times. Now let's just make it this way until we're back to London, okay?" he asked. I nodded, "Okay"

So everything made sense this time. We were all wrong for freakin 2 years.

Fuck