A Crazy Lil Thing Called LOVE || L.P.

113.) Drunk in Love.

"How long have you loved him?" They asked.

"Long enough to feel lost without him." I told them. 

Liam's P.O.V.

It was our last show of the American leg of tour that day and we were in LA for the concert. After having the breakfast, we all were sat in Zayn's room, making plans for the night since we were leaving back for London, the next day. 

Niall had just informed us that there was a huge party being organised on the terrace of the the hotel where we all were staying. Everybody had then started talking at the same time after that, making it difficult to figure out what was being said, but it looked like everyone seemed keen in attending that party.

"You coming with us, right?" Alya asked in a low voice, shifting closer to me on the couch. Meeting her gaze, I passed her a meek smile.

I so wanted to join her for shopping and lunch but the hung-over from last night was killing me and it felt like my head could burst any moment then. But the issue was that I couldn't tell her the reason too because she had been after me for the past 2,3 days, telling me to avoid drinking but I paid no heed to her words.

I now wish I had listened to her!

"I would've sweetheart, but---" I started off, wrapping my right around her shoulders and continued, "One of my friends from LA is gonna stop by around noon." I lied to her, hoping that she would buy my excuse.

"Oh." She spoke in a whispering tone and passed me a small smile. "No issues, baby." She said, resting the side of her head against my shoulder and continued, "I'll meet you at the rehearsal then."

"Miss me, okay?" I teased her, placing a kiss on her head and she looked up at me. "I'll try." She said, winking at me. Passing her a playful glare, I squeezed her body in my embrace gently and she started giggling.

After Alya left with Niall and Harry to explore a bit of LA around 11 am, I made my way back to my room and took the medicine for headache before going back to sleep. I had no idea when I'd fallen asleep because the next thing that I could remember was waking up to sound of someone knocking at the door of my hotel room. Opening my eyes, I checked the time and it was almost 2 pm. In another second, Zayn's voice fell in my ears along with the knocking sound and I quickly walked across the room before opening the door.   

"You okay, Leeyum?" His tone hinted concern and I nodded my head, guiding him inside. "Why didn't you pick up the phone then?" He asked, taking the seat on the couch and I yawned, making my way back towards the bed.

"I was sleeping." I told him and massaged my face with the palm of my hands for a few seconds. I was feeling a lot better than the morning though.

"Oh. Sorry didn't realize I would wake you up." Zayn's timid voice fell in my ears and I noticed him standing up on his feet. "Not an issue, Zaynie." I said, gesturing him to sit back on the couch and continued, "I was about to wake up anyways."

Passing me a small smile, he spoke again. "We were thinking about having lunch near the pool. You wanna join in?" He asked and I shrugged casually. "Yeah. That'd be cool." I said while nodding my head.

"Great then!" He remarked, standing up on his feet again. "Come downstairs whenever you feel like. The food will be served in an hour or so." He informed me and I nodded my head while getting up from the bed.

"Is Alya back?" I asked, following Zayn in the direction of the door and he shook his head. "I called up Niall. They already had something." He told me and I nodded my head again. "Cool. I'll meet you in sometime then." I said and he passed me a smile before stepping out of my room.