Ten Years [Zourry]

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The next day, Harry was still in bed when Louis' binge watching was interrupted by knocking at the door.

He groaned, kicking his blanket off and shuffling over to the door.

Louis opened it, his eyes lighting up and his heart dropping to his stomach.

"Zayn?" He gasped.

"Hey, sorry I know it's been a while. I would've called but, see I dropped my phone in the ocean in Spain and forgot your number and-"

Louis suddenly pulled him inside and hugged him, making him chuckle.

"Missed me that much, hm?" Zayn smiled.

Louis blushed, letting him go and stepping back. "I mean yeah, I-I missed you some." He said, clearing his throat and attempting to be casual.

Fuck he looked good.

"I'll be needing your number since I got a new phone, by the way." Zayn said, coming in and making himself at home.

"Okay, sure." Louis said, closing the door before following him into the living room.

"So, how was Spain?" Louis asked, sitting back in his spot while Zayn sat in the armchair.

"It was amazing. Got a lot of lyrical ideas and whatnot." Zayn nodded. "It's really a beautiful place."

"I bet. How was the food?" Louis asked.

"Great. We went out to so many different restaurants and everything I tried was perfect. I've really grown to like Spanish food. Even learned a few recipes." Zayn said.

"We?" Louis asked, frowning a little.

"Oh, yeah I um, kinda had a fling." Zayn smiled.

"Yeah?" Louis asked, making himself smile and seem interested.

"He was gorgeous, Lou. A head full of curly black hair and such a beautiful accent. He knew a lot, too. But, I mean it's over now, obviously." Zayn said.

"Ah." Louis said, looking back at the tv.

Why was he jealous?

He had convinced himself that his feelings for Zayn were gone.

Then Zayn walked back into his life looking like pure art.

"Yeah, I'll have to make a Spanish dish for you sometime. How have you been?" Zayn asked.

"Fine, nothing new for me really. Took in my friend's teenage son though." Louis said.

"Took him in?" Zayn asked.

"She was worried about him being in his room all the time and being depressed so she suggested he come stay with me for the summer." Louis explained.

"Oh. How's that going?" Zayn asked knowingly.

"Actually pretty well. He's um....pretty cool." Louis nodded.

Zayn tilted his head some, watching him. "Pretty cool?"

"Yeah. He's kinda moody sometimes but other than that I can tolerate him." Louis smiled.

"Where is he?" Zayn asked, glancing towards the hallway.

"Still sleeping I guess. He does that a lot." Louis said.

"Nice." Zayn smiled, nodding.

"So, wanna go out?"

"What?" Louis asked quickly, looking at him.

"Tonight. Want to go out to celebrate me coming back?" Zayn clarified.