Boy/Boy/Girl (Ziam)

Chapter 1

Zayn

"You and I, we don't want to be like them. We can make it till' the end, nothing can come between You and I, not even the Gods above could separate the two of us." Zayn belted out, filling in for Harry. He had called Zayn that morning, informing him that he wouldn't be able to make it to practice. At the time, Zayn had been a bit mad, but then Niall barged in wearing an atrocious outfit, and Zayn couldn't stay mad.

 Harry, Niall and Zayn were the best of friends. Niall and Zayn have been friends since each others first words, but Harry moved across the street from Zayn when they were 5, and he kind of barged in on the group, not that Zayn was complaining. Without Harry, they wouldn't be where they were now. Zayn wouldn't have made it through the hump and dumps, and Niall wouldn't be hooking up with Harry's sister, Gemma, every Friday behind Harry's back.

 "Zayn! Help!" Niall screeched. Zayn rolled his eyes and lazily turned around. Niall had managed to get his hand stuck in the guitar strings, and his pale snow skin was no longer pale, but it was purple. Zayn shook his hand and went into the garage connected to the wear house they were practicing in to get pliars.

Liam

   Liam was sprawled out on the couch, flicking through the channels on his television when Louis barged through. His usually quaffed hair was flat against his forehead, sweat dripping off the ends. "Liam!" He yelled, dragging the 'i' out. Liam sighed and sat up, his back slouched.

 "What could it be this time, Lou?" He inquired. Louis clapped his hands twice, for effect.

  "I've got you a date, with Alex! Of course, you haven't ever met him. But-" Liam cut Louis off mid sentence.

 "Im not interested, Lou. You know this! I like being single. I can manage myself just the way I am!" He protested. Louis rolled his eyes, mimicking Liam's previous actions.

 "Anyway, I have a date tonight, and its with Ed. Yes, the adorably handsome ginger that works a few shops down from me, it was only a matter of time before a move was made. Anyway, his room mate, Alex, has nothing to do tonight. Plus, you'd like him.. hes different." Louis smiled. "Meet us at Fire Grill, 6:30 - SHARP!" He shouted.

  Louis wasn't lying when he said Alex was different. With his leather jacket, and skinny jeans, his face framed with ray ban glasses. His hair was slicked back, and although Liam wouldn't admit it, he found that very attractive. But, compared to Liam, Alex was different. Liam was wearing jeans, and a basket ball jersey, covering a white t-shirt. The snap back on his head made him seem very manly, but his quaff begged to differ.

 Liam sat in the chair in front of Alex, next to Louis who was sitting in front of Ed. When he sat, Ed started making conversation.

 "So, what do you do Louis?" Ed asked. Louis mumbled a 'we work in the same building' confused, but Ed chuckled. "No, school wise, out of work, what are you into?" Louis face lit up and he started rambling about how he, Louis Tomlinson, loves to sing. That me and him are in a duo group. We both sing, and Ed kept pestering Louis for a demo, but he kept denying, so Ed put it off.

 "So, Alex. How are you?" Liam asked, trying to make conversation with him. Alex was sitting quietly, picking at anything he could. Little balls of napkin scattered the table, and he had a tooth pick hanging out of his mouth. He shrugged and Liam took it as a sign that Alex wasn't interested.

 A few moment passed and Alex spoke up. "Im fine, thank you. I assume you were dragged here? I was too, so no hard feelings." Alex smirked a little, but it faded as fast as it had appeared. They got into a conversation about how bossy there best friends were, and they both decided to go back to Liam's apartment for drinks, to leave the love birds alone.