I love Zouis omg.
I realized that I've never done a one shot with the boys in the band, only non famous ones XD
So I decided to write this one where they are famous. Plus I feel bad for not updating.
Can we pretty please try for 2+ votes? & I'm excited bc this almost has 1k reads!
I'm so happy. I love you guys so much.
Ta ta for now, darlings! x
Willa
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The loud screaming caused Zayn to put his ear pieces in, but he couldn't stop smiling at the crowd of teenage girls, waving & trying to get his attention.
He was doing what he loved, & he felt the adrenaline pulse through his veins as the familiar music started up. He glanced around at his four best friends, & sometimes he still couldn't believe that this was real.
That he, Zayn Malik, was performing on stage. He was famous. He was living his dream.
It was time for them all to sing, so they burst out on stage, shining.The crowd was pumped, the thrill was in the air.
Zayn dared to peek at his love, Louis. Yes, Louis Tomlinson, he band mate, his bestfriend. As soon as he did he instantly regretted it.
Louis was singing happily, his cerulean eyes gleaming with happiness. Louis simply took Zayn's breath away.
Zayn was so distracted, he nearly missed his solo, which sent the girls giggling & singing in his place. Louis noticed & winked at him.
"ZOUIS!" A girl in the front row shouted, noticing the moment. & had kinda had to smile because, anyone rarely mentioned Zouis.
Louis danced his way over to Zayn, & whispered in his ear "What's wrong Zayn? You seem a little ... distracted"
Zayn gulped. He didn't know what to say. He couldn't very well say 'oh hey Louis, yeah you're the one distracting you because I'm completely in love with you' .
The rest of the lads knew, & they tried to help Zayn as much sat hey could. But Zayn would ultimately have to do this on his own.
Thankfully, before Zayn could answer, the song ended.
"Alright guys! We have a surprise! WE'RE GONNA PLAY TRUTH OR DARE WITH YOUUUU!"
The announcement was greeted by piercing screams, as expected.
"I'll go first" Harry said, walking up to a pretty redhead in the front row. "Hello, love. What's your name?"
The poor girl looked so shocked. "Um my names Delilah" she stammered.
"Well, Delilah, I pick dare!" He said.
"Um, I dare you to ... prank call Lou!" She said, happy that she thought of something decent.
Harry pulled out pulled his phone & dialed their stylists number.
"Hello Lou, this is the President of the United States-" he started in a silly American accent.
"Harry, I have caller ID y'know. & your American accent it terrible" Lou interrupted before hanging up.
Everyone cracked up, & Harry pouted at his phone. "My American accent is just fine, right Zayn?"
Zayn slung an arm around Harry's shoulders. "Course it is, Hazza"
"I'm next!" Niall shouted, walking over to a brunette. "Hey, what's your name?"
"Hey Niall! I'm Clara!" she shouted excitedly.
"I pick truth!" Niall replied.
"Um, which band member would you date?" she asked.
"Er, that's hard. Probably Harry because he'd make me good food," Niall said.
"Love you too, Nialler!" Haz shouted from the other side of the stage.
Zayn laughed. The rest of the lads took their turns, & continued wtith the songs. Before they knew it, the concert was over.
They all piled on the small couch backstage, laughing about stuff. The after concert rush was kicking in.
"You did awesome tonight, Zayn" Louis murmured into Zayn's ear.
"Thanks, Lou. So did you," he replied nervously. Lou smirked and kissed his cheek.
"Zayn, I know there's something up with you. Please tell me?" Louis pouted.
& Zayn wanted to so bad, but he couldn't risk being rejected. He simply couldn't handle Louis telling him no. He would go over the edge, because it was hard enough being gay & having to hide it from the world, let alone being rejected.
"I-I can't Louis. I'm sorry," he apologized to Louis.
Louis looked so hurt. Zayn bit his lip hard, feeling terrible for doing this to Louis.
"Zayn, I just want you to know that I'm your friend too. You can trust me with anything" Lou reminded, before walking off towards the other boys, feeling a bit rejected by Zayn.
Louis didn't want to admit it, but he had developed a big crush on the tanned boy from Bradford. He knew that he'd always been bi, but he'd never had an actual crush on a boy before.
And frankly, Louis was terrified of his feelings. The only person who knew that he fancied Zayn was Eleanor, with whom he'd been together with when his feelings went astray.
Eleanor was fine with it. She was quite supportive, actually, and urged Louis to admit his feelings. But Lou wouldn't, even though he was known as the outgoing, confident one, he just couldn't bring himself to talk to Zayn. It would be humiliating to be turned down by the younger lad.
All while deeply thinking, he hadn't noticed that the group had moved to the SUV that Paul was driving, heading towards the hotel they were staying at.
"Lou, mate. Y'alright?" Liam asked, from the passengers seat.
"Huh?" Louis asked, snapping his head up. Liam just shook his head.
Louis turned beside him, feeling someone staring at him. He was met with gold eyes, burning into his flesh. They quickly snapped away, not wanting to be caught staring.
Why was Zayn watching him? Louis wondered.
"Lads, I was checking the weather, & there's gonna be a pretty big thunderstorm tonight" Paul warned.
Louis stiffened because he abolutely hated thunderstorms. They terrified him.
"So, Lou, you'll be sleeping with me tonight?" Harry asked, expecting the usual. Louis would always sleep next to Harry when there were thunderstorms, & Zayn couldn't help feeling a little jealous.
"Actually, I think I;m going to sleep next to Zayn tonight, if that's okay with him" Louis said cautiously.
"Of course you can, Lou" Zayn said welcomingly, secretly feeling over the moon that Louis picked him over Harry, whilst Harry was feeling a little stung.
Soon, after beating most of the traffic, the lads had reached their hotel & retired into their three separate rooms, Liam & Niall in one, Harry in his own, & Louis & Zayn in theirs.
Not one moment sooner than Zouis climbed into the bed, a loud clap of thunder shook the room, & a bright flash of lighting illuminated everything in it.
Louis whimpered & cuddled into Zayn's side, & he gladly accepted being the big spoon, cooing softly & smoothing down Louis's hair, trying to calm him down.
However, as the storm grew worse, so did Louis's fear. He was full on shaking now, & Zayn was desperately trying to take his mind off of the storm.
"Boo, look at me" Zayn commanded. Louis obeyed, turning round to face Zayn.
Zayn kissed his forehead. "I swear, as long as you're with me, I'll never let anything hurt you. Okay? Especially not a silly little storm"
Louis hesitated. "Zayn? Can I tell you something?"
"Course you can, you can tell me anything."
"Promise you won't hate me?" Louis asked, vulnerably.
"I could never hate you" Zayn replied. I love you, he thought silently.
Here goes nothing, Louis thought.
"I love you, Zayn. As more than a friend" Louis blurted, scrunching his eyes closed.
& what Louis certainly wasn't expecting was a pair of soft, plump lips pressing against his own.
So his eyes shot open, but immediately closed again when he realized Zayn was kissing him.
& Louis did the rational thing, he kissed back.
"Be mine?" Zayn asked breathlessly as they broke apart.
"Always have been"
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