#19 He sees someone else flirting with you
Louis:
“Don’t go anywhere, love. Stay right there. And don’t talk to any strangers, I’ll be real quick.” Louis babbled on and on as he slowly backtracked towards the toilet of the club, telling you to stay there and wait for him. You nodded and gave him a thumbs up. ‘Strangers’ was another word used by your sassy boyfriend to mean, ‘hot guys that are older than you, sassier and funnier than me, and would like to have your number/spend the night with you while I’m in the toilet emptying my full bladder’. Sighing, you looked around the funky club, dancing to the beat of the music that was blasting through the speakers. It was Friday night and of course, Louis had dragged you to Funky Buddha, wanting to have some clubbing time with you. You weren’t particularly excited about the fact that you were going to receive lots of looks and starts from other people but he assured you that it’ll be fine. Awkwardly standing alone, you brought your arms together and leaned against the wall as you waited. It was freezing cold and you were a low cut blackstrap lace dress, which didn’t help in keeping you warm at all. Minutes passed by and you were getting tired of waiting, what was Louis doing? Fighting a war in there? “What’s a gorgeous baby girl like you doing at a club like this?” A sort-of-cute Scottish guy asked you, breaking your chain of thoughts as he supported himself against the pool table. He didn’t look like a bad person, but you didn’t want to disobey Lou’s rules. “I’m just waiting for my boyfriend.” You emphasized on the word ‘boyfriend’ wanting him to leave you alone, but this guy was too drunk to be picking up on any hints right now. “Well. Where’s this ‘boyfriend’ of yours? He sure isn’t here with you right now.” He slurred, alcohol could be smelt on his breath as he spoke. Ignoring him, you turned your head the other way; silently wishing Louis and his bladder would hurry up and save you. “Sassy and fiery, aren’t you? I like it, especially since I know what I’ll be dealing with in bed.” He flashed a huge devilish grin at you as he brought his hand up to stroke your cheek. You were too creeped out and frightened t react properly and so, you stood there frozen. Shutting your eyes, you were cringing at the thought of his grimy hand on your face. Waiting for the contact to happen, you willed yourself not to freak out when it did happen. “Hey! Get away from her! She’s mine!” Louis shouted at the guy, pointing at him as he made his way over to the both of you. Opening your eyes, you saw your superman giving the drunken dude a death glare. He shook his head a little to tell the guy to run while he still could. The guy scurried away at the sight of your boyfriend and his angry jealous look, leaving you behind. Grabbing your waist and pulling you close to him, Louis continued giving angry death glares to other guys who tried to flirt with you. “You’re cute when you’re jealous.” You giggled as you were being dragged out of the club by him, stroking his hair playfully.
Zayn:
“And then, Mindy just kicked him back and he shot right out of the arena!” Jake described the whole embarrassing matter to you. The both of you had just met but you clicked well together and it wasn’t long before you started to laugh and joke around with him. “Mindy, you naughty horse!” You teased as you stroked the mare’s man gently, pulling out some pieces of hay and tangles. Jake laughed and shook his head as he started to pick out rocks and stones from Mindy’s hooves. You and Zayn were at the stables, having fun and hanging around while the rest of the boys were shooting their own scenes for the new music video. Being a horse lover, you immediately agreed and played around with all of the different horses. Unfortunately, it was Zayn’s turn to shoot his few solos and scenes, so that was why you were hanging out with Jake, the stable manager, for a while. The shoot was at the other side of the farm and so; Zayn couldn’t see what was happening or what you were doing. “So, do you work here everyday? Or just weekends?” You asked him curiously, feeding Mindy some carrots and apples. He gave a throaty laugh as he picked up the bucket of water, pouring it into the water trough for the cheeky thirsty mar to drink. “I work here everyday with my dad. He’s an awesome guy.” He pointed to an elderly man who was brushing a stallion’s mane. You nodded, tying your hair into a loose ponytail as you helped him bring out the piles of hay. It has been your dream since you were young to be able to be a stable girl, just helping the cute horses and working with them made you feel happy. “I think we’re don Y/N. You’re a great and beautiful girl.” He gave you a smile as he thanked you, sitting down on the hay stacks as he removed your gloves. Plopping down beside him, you smiled back at him before you surveyed the cooling peaceful countryside. It didn’t take a long time before you started to laugh again at Jake and his jokes, they were really hilarious. Time ticked by and you were still laughing so hard, your stomach hurt. Nobody has ever made you laugh this hard, not even Louis and his clumsy tricks. You almost forgot that you were supposed to be on set and that you should be with the boys at all times. That was, until you saw Zayn in the near distance, that you remembered why you were there at the farm in the first place. Your boyfriend’s hair was a bit messy and it made him look hotter than ever but instead of smiling at you, he was biting his lip, trying to stop himself from punching Jake to death. You got up immediately and ran over to Zayn, knowing that someone might get hurt if you don’t try to stop him. Once you were close enough, he grabbed you by surprise and pulled you into a hug. It was one of those i-need-you-to-stop-me-from-punching-him hugs and you didn’t know what to do. "She’s mine, mate. Back off." He growled at the stable manager when you introduced him to Jake, fully knowing that he wouldn’t do anything funny when Zayn’s around. Nodding, Jake excused himself and ran back towards the shed, his face was flustered when he saw how angry and jealous Zayn was. "You’re mine, baby girl. Nobody can take you away from me." Zayn reminded you, giving your shoulders a tight squeeze as you walked back to the set together.
