Chapter 6: Sleepover
(Harry's P.O.V.)
"Yea, but I don't know what it's really all about" I said talking to my closest friend, Niall. "But whatever it is, it's way too loud and it's already past midnight..."
"Well maybe you should go over to your neighbors flat and party with them, you never know" said Niall. And I could tell he was smirking, even if I was talking to him over the phone.
"Nah, you needed invitations of some sort to get in" I replied a bit sadly since I knew Zayn was in there.
"Well, whatevs, it's late and little Niall is getting tired. Goodnight Harry!" He said in a cheerful yet seemingly tired way.
"G'night Niall" I replied.
I hung up and paced around my room not knowing what to do now. The music from my neighbors party was blasting through my windows so sleep was not an option. Although, I did lie on my bed. After about an hour I got up to get a glass of milk. As I head from my room to the kitchen I realized the music has stopped and soon after I hear a knock on my door.
My mother was asleep so I went to go check who it was and obviously the only one to be completely wide awake at this hour was my neighbor John Mckinley. He is a bit of a jock, he's in the same class as Zayn (seniors), was about as tall as me, brown hair which was clean cut, brown eyes, a bit of a tanned skin, white tee with a really cool design on it, blue jeans, and sunglasses. Sunglasses... At 1am? Being the good young man I was, I opened the door to him.
"Uhm hello Harry! I'm so sorry to be bothering you at this time..." He said while looking down it what seemed like shame.
"No need to worry. Now, what happened?" I said trying to sound cheerful and not bothered at all, which I really wasn't bothered.
"Well..." He started, looking down to the floor " I have a HUGE favor to ask of you" he said finally looking back up to me with a frown.
"Go on" I said, ready to help.
"Well, you see I was having this class get together at my flat, and well I'm not sure who, but someone brought drinks to the party. When I found out, I took all the drunk peoples keys and hid them so that they couldn't drive" He said. I found that very responsible of him. "Also, I've tried to make everyone go to sleep but there is one person that has no space to sleep in my house. Although, I believe you know him. It's Zayn. Do you think he can stay here at your flat?" He finished looking at me questioningly.
I was frozen. The idea of Zayn staying in my house made me melt inside. "S-S-Sure W-Why not?" I said hesitantly.
"Great!" He said happily. "I brought him along soo thanks!" And suddenly from behind of him I saw perfectly styled black hair, matched with smooth tanned skin, and beautiful brown eyes. It was Zayn.
"He-eeey Harreh" he said. I could tell he was drunk. I then waved goodbye to John and pulled Zayn inside. "Whoa whoa whoa easy there tiger, with the pullin and the shovin" He said. He's obviously not in his correct state of mind.
I then dragged him to my room despite his complaint and when he saw my bed he took of his shirt and pants and went under the covers. In those couple of seconds that he was only in his underwear, I drooled more water than the Niagara Falls. I shook my head and looked for a glass of water to help Zayn sober up.
"D'awwww lil' Harreh is soo sweet. Takin care o' me an all." He said before drinking the cup of water I handed to him. Once he was done, I took his cup and placed on my bedside table. I then headed toward the door to go sleep with my mother since Zayn had already occupied my bed. But at the same time I was extremely tempted to stay there with Zayn.
"G'Night Zaynie" I said as I turned off the lights and began to shut the door. But before I shut it, an angelic voice spoke to me.
"No Harreh, don't leave me!! Stay here with me." Said Zayn, lifting up the sheets and signaling me to get in with him. And obviously, I did not waste my chance so I went back inside and stayed with Zayn. Also, Zayn looked like he was sobering up.
As I was falling asleep, I feel Zayn starting to cuddle with me. He wrapped me in a sideways hug. This made me blush. A lot.
"Can I cuddle with you Harreh?" He said softly.
"Of course you can Zaynie" I said in return. But suddenly a question came to mind. "Hey Zayn, did you drink to have fun or di-"
"No" Zayn said cutting me off. "I drank because really, I'm kind of heartbroken. And it's not that I got dumped or anything, it's just that I can't tell the person I love how I feel. I wish I could but I'll just get criticized by everyone and that person will not have the same feelings for me..." He finished, starting to sound glum but he also sounded very sober. He then tightened his grip on me.
"Well Zaynie, if you love that person you should just tell them. It's your feelings and hey, you never know..." I said. Wow, easier said than done Harold. It's ironic how I'm telling Zayn to say how he feels but I can't tell him how I feel about him. And this also kind of broke my heart knowing that Zayn liked someone.
"Y'know what Harreh? You're right. I promise I will do just that." Zayn said sounding very confident this time. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Anytime" I said happily.
"Uhm, Harreh?"
"Yea?"
"I love you."
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(A/N)
Haaaiii!!!!!
I hope you enjoyed this chapter and all the feels that last line has hopefully brought to you!
Maybe Zayn will regret his decision and leave Harry's flat. Or maybe Harry will deny Zayn because he believes he's too drunk. Anything can happen. ^-^
By the way today I watched THIS IS US!!!!!!!!!!
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I saw the first showing that came on with 3D, it was awesome and beautiful!!
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