It was the moment that the three dreaded every since they've arrived.
Louis and Kendall were leaving.
And Zayn is finally going to be on his own.
The three of them woke up about eight in the morning to finish unpacking. Once they all finished getting dressed, they went out for breakfast, and once they got back from that, they immediately went to work, seeing as they had a lot of things that were happening today. There were going to be new furniture that Zayn bought coming in, they were going to go grocery shopping, do more furniture shopping, and they also had to repaint some of the rooms, giving them life instead of just being plain white. Zayn ended up taking down his paintings in his art room and painting the walls red and grey, two of Zayn favorite colors and the most relaxing colors to him. Zayn's bedroom was repainted grey itself, and on the floor there were now littered with white rugs that they bought earlier that day.
It took them all the way from when they woke up in the morning until five in the afternoon to finish packing. They only had one break, so after they finished they were pretty tired. They ended up going down to the Starbucks that wasn't too far away from Zayn's new apartment, which Zayn was happy about, and got them coffee and cake. They sat down and ate, and by the time they finished their stuff it was about six o'clock. Kendall and Louis were leaving today, and they wanted to leave before it started getting really dark, so they decided to leave Starbucks and go back to Zayn's apartment for they could prepare to leave.
Walking into the now semi-furnished apartment, they were met with the smell of Zayn's scented wax warmer, which currently smelled like strawberries and cream. Kendall and Louis immediately started getting their stuff together, and Zayn would've helped them if he wasn't too busy talking to the internet service provider that arrived minutes after they did. By the time the internet was set up, Kendall and Louis had their stuff together, and they both were dreading the forty-five-minute drive, which probably was going to be longer seeing what time it was. Zayn showed the internet guy out of the apartment, and instead of closing the door he left it open, seeing that his friends and him were about to walk out. Louis and Kendall got off of the couch, grabbing the keys they needed, and walked out of the apartment. The three rode the elevator down to the underground garage, and once they arrived, that's when things started getting sentimental.
It seemed like time slowed down as they walk towards the vehicles that they were going to drive back. Louis was going to leave Zayn his truck until Zayn had time on his hand to go back and get his vehicle, and Louis had Zayn car keys, which he was going to drive until then.
Louis, of course driving back seeing as he was the better driver out of him and Kendall, unlocked the moving truck door, turned on the ignition, then the heat for the truck could warm up. He put his things down on the seat, got back out, and went back over to his two friends. Zayn was close to tears, and he could tell that Kendall was struggling to keep herself together. He would be lying if he didn't say that he was too. Even though they weren't so far away from Zayn, it was going to be hard adjusting not seeing this beautiful human that they've gotten to know over the years almost everyday.
"Well, guess we got to get on the road," Louis said quietly. Zayn pursed his lip while Kendall nodded her head stiffly. The three fell into an uncomfortable silence, not saying anything for the past few moments. Kendall was the one who broke the silence by suddenly engulfing Zayn into a hug, catching him off guard, which caused him to let out an uncomfortable breath. Soon after that, Zayn almost recovered from the unexpected hug, felt Louis wrapped his arm around the two, causing Zayn to let out another breath, and a tear to slip from the corner of his eye.
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