Emotionless Love (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 7

Francis P.O.V

After driving for 30 minutes or so, we came in front of a frat house.

"Oh I thought the party was going to be at some body's house?"

"It is "

Zayn told me, as he made a turn into the driveway of the house.

People started coming out of the house with red cups in their hands, walking on the front yard, while more people came out of their vehicles to get to the party.

Zayn and I climbed out his car and headed to the party as well.

"Who's party is it exactly?" I asked not really caring who's party it was.

"It's my friend's party, Louis." he answered as we reached the front door and he opened it without knocking.

Louis? Why does that name sound so familiar? Well there are many people with the name Louis so that doesn't mean that this one is the one I am thinking of.

When we opened the door, all the loud music that we couldn't hear outside, was now pounding on my eardrums as we walk into the mob of people. Everyone was screaming and grinding on each other to the music. So disgusting.

Zayn grabbed my hand when he noticed my repulsive expression at the dancers and lead me to the kitchen.

"Hey do you want a beer or would you like something stronger?" he questioned me with a smile.

"Water is fine.... beer taste fucking nasty, and I'm sure you don't have wine at such a party." I tease.

"Well no we don't have wine.....this isn't a cocktail party as you can see, but I can try to get you a water"

I nodded as I stood awkwardly by the island in the kitchen.

Zayn walked over to the pantry by the fridge and started searching for  water. He saw an open pack of Aquafina water on the floor under the last shelf, so he crouched down in the pantry near the floor, where the pack of water was placed. He reached into the bag, and grabbed a water bottle.

"Found one!" he yelled out to me. He tried to stand up, but in the process, hit his head on the shelf above.

"Ah shit!" He screamed out.

I ran to him and squatted beside him as he rubbed his head.

"Let me see real quick" I said as I removed his hand from his head.

I looked at his scalp and saw a little bit of blood oozing from his black hair.

I ran out of the pantry and grabbed a paper towel, then quickly walked to the sink to wet the paper towel. I then jogged back over to his spot in the pantry.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he questioned me as I placed the wet paper towel on his head.

"Just shut up will you?" I tell him as I held the paper towel in place.

"My legs are hurting let me move around." he stated as he tried to get out of the "hands and knees on the floor" position with his butt in my face in the little space.

As he moved, I tried giving him more room by getting out of the pantry but failed when his legs tripped me as he turned is whole body.

I was now sitting on his lap.

I stared into his chestnut colored eyes as he stared into my blue ones.

"Zayn there you are....." said some familiar sounding voice.