Ways To Love You.

Chapter 6

-Zayn

Harry pauses for a second then springs up in squeals.

"Tell me everything! Tell me what happened!"

"It started when we kissed-"

"You two kissed?"

"Yeah."

"Then what happened?" He grabbed my hands, anticipating my next move.

"I don't know what came over me but when I looked into his eyes I fell hard. Hard and fast. My heart started pumping out of my chest, my hands started sweating then I started fumbling over my words-"

"You're in love." I turn away and shake my head.

"No, I can't be. He's my best friend, best friends don't feel that way about each other."

"Then how is Louis my boyfriend?"

"Because you two are attracted to each other in ways I rather not explain."

"But Zayn-"

"And I'm pretty sure Edward doesn't like me back."

"You don't know that. Edward's shy so why don't you make the first move?" I look up and think but end up looking back at him with a groan.

"Fine. What do I do?"

"Leave that to me."

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Edward

I hear a knock at the door then Mum peeks her head in with a smile.

"I'm off to work, sweetheart. Please try to stay relaxed today, it's your day off!"

"Thank you, Mum."

"Breakfast is downstairs, make sure you get it while it's hot!" She giggles then closes the door. I throw the covers back and get out of my bed. I make my way downstairs and see Marcel working out a problem on the white board in our living room.

"Hey, Marc." Before walking into the kitchen, I stop in my tracks and look back at Marcel and finally noticed the lettermen jacket draping over his body.

"Marcel?"

"Yeah?" He turns away from the board looking back at me.

"What is that?" He gives me a confused look then points to the board.

"Just a parabola."

"No, Marc, the jacket."

"It's a bit chilly in here so I put on a jacket. Is that a crime?"

"No but whose dick did you have to suck to get that jacket?"

"None. Liam gave it to me." He smiles while rocking himself back and forth with dreamy eyes.

"Liam Payne?"

"Yeah. He invited me for dinner after the game." I nod slowly and walk back to the kitchen. I begin to eat my breakfast then Harry walks in with big eyes.

"Am I seeing things or is Marcel wearing the Liam Payne's varsity jacket?"

"Join the club. I'm hallucinating too." Harry sits down at the table with me then smiles.

"So? How's your morning?"

"Good?"

"You hear anything from Zayn today?"

"No. Was I supposed to?"

"No, no!" He shakes his head then smiles back at me. He sits there and continues to stare at me until the door bell rings.

"I hope that's Louis." Harry gets up and follows me out of the kitchen.

"Why?"

"So, you can have something to do." I walk towards the door but Harry jumps in front of the door, causing me to jump in fright.

"Jesus, Harry. I put my hand over my heart in hopes of regaining a steady beat.

"What the hell has gotten into you this morning?" Harry smiles and pushes his back off the door.

"Let me get the door. Why don't you go back and finish your breakfast."

"Whatever, Mum." I roll my eyes and walk back to the kitchen.

-Zayn

The door opens and Harry squeals then giggles.

"You look so cute in your little suit." I frown as he invites me in.

"I don't understand why I had to dress up for this."

"The first impression is what people look at." Harry walks towards the living room then looks back at me.

"First impression? But I've known Edward for a long time."

"As friends. Not as more." Marcel looks up from his textbook and smiles.

"Someone's got a crush?" Before I can answer, Harry begins to ramble on about it.

"He's so in love with him. It's adorable!" Marcel smirks then looks back at his book.

"Good luck, mate." Harry turns back to me then points towards the kitchen.

"He's in there."

"Thank you." I walk towards the door and prepare myself but Harry grabs my arm and pull me back.

"Wait!" He fixes my tie then tries to fix my hair.

"Harry, Harry. Okay!" I push his hands away and push the kitchen door open. Edward looks at me, making me instantly weak at the knees. He sets his dish in the dishwasher then runs up to me. He hugs me with a smile.

"How are you?"

"I'm alright. I'm glad I don't have to go to school." He lets out a laugh.

"Why are you all dressed up? It can't be picture day already."

"Can't a guy look nice?"

"This would be the first." He crosses his arms, causing me to shift nervously and keep my hand behind my back.

"Well, I thought I'd get you something that could keep you company." I pull the flowers from behind my back and give them to Edward.

"Zayn, these are beautiful." He leans in to smell them then turns his head away and quietly sneezes.

"I knew you'd like them." He smiles then sneezes again.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." He sighs then turns away to sneeze again.

"Will you excuse me for just one second?" Edward nods as I turn and leave the kitchen. I pull Harry aside and frown.

So, how was it?"

"I don't think he liked the flowers I got him."

"Flowers? You know he has allergies."

"Thanks for telling me."

"Don't blame me, he's your best friend!" I look down in defeat as Harry puts his hand on his hips.

"Don't feel lost now. You still have time to win his heart."

"You mean there's more?"

"Well, of course. This is only the beginning."

A/N: Sorry for the late update. I was ill. Thanks for waiting you guys and I love you all. Until next time byeeeeeee. :3