The lunch bell had just rung and Louis sprinted to get to the front of the line, it was Mac and Cheese day after all. He got his food, and looked around the crowded cafeteria to find Zayn. He spotted his best friend at an empty table in the back, with a sketchbook and a pen in his hand. “Hey mate, want some Mac and Cheese?” “Nah, I got to finish this rough draft of one of my pieces for the art show.” “Oh.” Louis looked around the room and spotted Harry, he waved to him and Harry’s green eyes gleamed at the sight of Louis smile.
Harry grabbed his food and walked over to the table Louis was sat at and asked if he could sit down. Louis obviously said 'Yes’ Harry offered a timid “Hello,” to Zayn. Zayn waved without looking up from his book and Harry chuckled. He turned to Louis and spoke, “He really loves drawing, doesn’t he?” “Yeah, as long as I can remember he’s always had a pen in his hand.”
Liam had just walked into the cafeteria after taking his anxiety pill. He walked up to the slowly dying line to grab some food. He got his tray and then became nervous, because he had no idea where he was going to sit. He looked in the back and saw Louis and a boy he remembered from second period named Harry. But there was one boy he did not recognize at all. And out of the three sitting there, that boy was definitely the best looking. Liam thought to himself if he shouldn’t go over to them. But his feet thought otherwise, he found himself approaching the table and asking Louis if he could sit down. Louis offered a ‘Yes,’ and Liam took a seat next to the raven-haired boy with the sketchbook. Liam breathed a small “Hello.” And the boy looked up. His brown eyes twinkled when they met Liam’s.
Zayn spoke in a nervous tone, this boy was the most beautiful, clean-cut guy he had ever seen. “H-h-hi.” Fuck Zayn what is going on with you? He asked himself. He was never this nervous around good-looking people. What was going on with him today? Liam spoke again “My names Liam, I’m new here, what’s your name?” “It’s Zayn.” “That’s different, but I like it.” He smiled to show off perfectly straightened teeth, almost as perfect as Zayn’s. They bumped knees and both chortled out a laugh. But both blushed as well. Liam got up to throw his trash away and turned around and to his surprise Zayn was standing right there. “I just wanted to talk to you alone for a little while, and to give those two some privacy.” Zayn pointed to Louis’, and Harry’s faces that were less than inches away from kissing each other. “Oh, okay. Want to go sit in the hallway?” “Sure.” Zayn ran back to the table to grab his sketchbook, and whispered something in Louis ear, before joining Liam at the door.
Liam felt so comfortable with Zayn out here. Even though he just met him, he felt like he was in love. “Um, Zayn, I know this might sound really awkward considering we just met and all, but I think you are really attractive, and I like you, and by like, I mean love.” Zayn’s eyes lit up when he heard Liam say that. He moved closer to the boy and looked into his eyes. “Liam, don’t worry about anything, first off you should know I’m gay, so there is no problem, and I really like you too.” “Really?” Liam smiled again. “Yeah, really.” Liam spent a couple minutes staring straight ahead smiling. Then he turned to Zayn. He tapped Zayn’s thigh and Zayn looked up. Liam moved his head closer to Zayn, and before he knew it, their lips were joined, exploring each other’s mouths. Liam broke away first. Zayn smiled, and grabbed Liam’s hand, entwined their fingers together. They stood up and made their way to Liam’s locker, which was in fact right next to Zayn’s.
