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Zayn's P.O.V.

After booking my flight for tomorrow night, I took out a two huge suitcases and filled them with a month worth of clothes. Yes, the main reason why I'm going to London is to see Niall and fix this whole Louis thing, but I also wanted to go to Bradford and spend some time with my family.

I didn't tell Niall that I was coming, nor did I plan to tell him. I wanted to surprise him, but not in a good way. I mean, he doesn't even deserve a good surprise for not telling me about his beloved boyfriend.

Niall's P.O.V.

I woke up in the morning to find blue-green eyes looking at my lips.

Seems like everyone stares at me while I'm asleep.

"Hello, gorgeous," Louis said, then pressed a soft kiss to my nose.

I giggled at the contact. "Hi, BooBear."

It seemed like I had forgotten about all my troubles and worries, and I was just living in the moment. Here, with my loving boyfriend, and no one else. It felt like no one could stop me from being happy at this moment. No one.

"How are you feeling?" Louis asked, stroking my blond hair.

"Good. And you?"

"Perfect."

I pushed my face away from Louis' and choked back a laugh. "Someone's enthusiastic."

"Shut up," Louis said, smacking my forehead. "So, what should we do today?"

"I don't know, I was thinking maybe we could just cuddle."

"Oh, I was thinking about a picnic at the park."

"I'm really tired, maybe we could prepare later and cuddle right now?"

"Um, alright."

So we laid there, wrapping our arms around each other, kissing each other here and there.

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"Sandwiches again?" Louis complained.

"You have no other choice, your highness, or you can starve yourself if sandwiches seem so bad to you."

"Nah, if you made them, they must be good."

I slapped his arm, making Louis put on a fake horrified face. "Stop flirting in public."

In response, Louis brought his face close to mine, just so that our lips were barely brushing. "It's okay to be gay."

I immediately pulled my face away, making sure that Louis couldn't kiss me. "Louis, stop it right now. What you're doing is unacceptable, and if you don't stop, I will leave right now."

"Okay, okay, chill!" Louis exclaimed as he put his hands up in defense. "I was just trying to be a little romantic."

"This is not the place to be romantic."

"Alright, Niall, relax! God, you make such a big deal out of everything."

I roughly took a bite out of my sandwich and looked the other way. We sat there in an awkward silence for a few minutes, until Louis put his hand on my shoulder.

"Niall—"

"What, Louis, what is it?"

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry, that's all."

I stared at him for a while, but finally spoke up. "It's okay, Louis, just be careful next time."

We smiled warmly at each other, then, out of nowhere, burst into a fit of laughter.

Zayn's P.O.V.

Niall, you don't even realize how much trouble you're in, I thought as I left my house with my bags, heading off to the airport.