I Love You - Edited Version

2. "Shut up before I tape your mouth shut,"

Ariana's POV

There was only one word that was running through my head while Louis was giving me a little tour of the apartment.

Awkward.

Every now and then, our hands would brush against one another ever so slightly. I automatically blushed while he just simply said, "sorry".

We are never getting out of this 'friend' zone if he keeps acting like this.

Right now, we were all walking into the living room to watch a movie. Knowing Harry, he probably picked out a horror.

"Guys, no! I hate horror movies!" I simply whined, falling back onto the couch and frowning at nobody in particular.

"Oh come on Ari! It's only a horror movie. It's not real," Zayn tried to console, but it wasn't working. "If anything you can hide into my hoodie, deal?"

I sighed, nodding. Me and Zayn have gotten closer during the few hours I was with them already. Harry didn't really seem to mind, yet he was still a bit wary about me being so close with Zayn. What was his problem?

Louis quickly set up the video, and from what I could see, we were watching The Conjuring 2.

Great, how about some nightmares when I go to sleep?

A few minutes later, I was no longer hiding into Zayn's hoodie. I was screaming at the TV.

"NO! You idiot! What are you doing?! Don't go in there, you'll get yourself killed! Oh my god, how stupid can one be!" I sighed falling back onto Zayn's chest. He simply chuckled, his body vibrating underneath me. I simply smiled, because how can you not when you're laying on Zayn Malik and he laughs at something you said?

"Ari, shut up before I tape your mouth shut," Harry threatened, but I could hear the amusement in his voice. I laugh, because I know he won't do it.

"How about you shut up and let us watch the movie in peace?" Liam shrugged.

"Savage," I muttered but then burst out laughing. "Don't worry about me, I'm sorry for interrupting."

Eventually all the boys started laughing as well, and a mutter of "strange girl" came from Louis.

I don't know why, but for some reason I smiled at this. I didn't care if he called me rude names, as long as I had some sort of attention from him.

We continued to watch the movie, and I occasionally took sneak peaks at Louis. He always remained in the same position throughout the whole film while I kept on fidgeting in my seat, hugging Zayn close so he can keep me safe from the horror movie. Man, he's a great hugger, and I'm stupid for even thinking the film is real and that something will eventually get me. Sigh.

The film finished a few minutes later and everyone was asleep except me, Harry, Zayn and Louis. Harry told me to start getting ready but Zayn immediately shook his head and said we can stay the night. Aw, cutie.

Louis simply just nodded and left. What's up his ass?

Zayn took me to his bedroom, while Harry sent daggers towards him. Ok, seriously, why is everyone so rude today?

"You can sleep in the bed, I'll take the floor," Zayn said as soon as we got in. He started taking a small pillow and a duvet and set it out on the floor.

"Don't be ridiculous, there's enough space for the both of us," I smiled and Zayn's eyes went wide.

"Really?" He grinned before he composed himself. "I-I mean, uhh, a-are you sure?" He stuttered. I nodded.

"So, I'll go and ask Harry for some clothes that I can borrow. I'll see you in a bit," I smiled shyly and started walking out before I felt Zayn's hand grab my wrist, stopping me.

"You can borrow something of mine?"

Ok, Zayn is sweet and all but he's passing my limits here.

"It's fine, I'll just ask Harry," I walk out of the bedroom and find Harry sitting at a stool in the kitchen. "Harry? Can I borrow something to sleep in?"

Harry lifted his head. He looked angry and his voice was full of venom, "Why don't you ask Zayn? You two seem to be getting really close hm?"

"Are you serious?! Zayn and I are friends. Yes, he's a lot friendlier but to me he's only a friend. Why are you such an ass to him? He's your best mate!" I say in a soft voice but my temper was rising and it took everything in me not to shout.

Harry sighed, rubbing his hands on his face. "You're right, I'm sorry. I overreacted, but I know what kind of guy Zayn really is and I just don't want you to get hurt. I won't be able to protect you."

What did Harry mean by "I know what kind of guy Zayn really is"?

"I can protect myself Harry. I'm not a little baby anymore. I'm 18, and I can make decisions for myself. I just want you to respect my choices," I said, this time more softly. "Now, can I have something to sleep in? This dress is not the best sleep wear," I smile, pointing at my blue dress.

Harry just nodded, taking off his own shirt and handing it to me. He knows how much I love his scent.

"Thanks," I muttered, leaving to go and change in the bathroom. I took my make up off and found a spare tooth brush, so I quickly brushed my teeth before changing.

I walked back into Zayn's room, putting my clothes on a little chair before walking to the other side of the bed to get under the covers.

Zayn was already at his side of the bed, yet I knew he wasn't asleep just yet. "Zayn?" I whispered turning around to face him.

"Yeah?" He looked at me.

"Goodnight," I smile before closing my eyes and eventually falling asleep in the arms of Zayn Malik.