Love Will Find A Way | Zouis Talik

Chapter 3

*Louis POV* 

Oh man. He just said he loved me back. I was happier than anything. I didn't care about Eleanor or Harry. I was just glad Zayn loved me.

We kissed again. He gently pushed me onto the bed, so that he was ontop of me. I opened my mouth to let entry of his tounge. He went and explored my mouth. I tried my hardest not to moan. 

We both stopped as we heard the doorbell ring. We looked at each other confused.

"Who could that be?" Zayn said. 

"Stay here, I'll get it." I ordered. I was still in the moment of happiness of the kissing. And him loving me. 

When I opened the door it was no other than Harry. He was still drunk.

"Yo Loou! I'm sorry about fucking Eleanor. She turned me on sooo bad." he mumbled. I wanted to punch him in the face. I stopped from having my moment of life to open the door to this asshole. 

"Fuck you." I slammed the door in his face and stomped upstairs.

"Who was that?" Zayn said. 

"Harry. He was drunk. He said sorry about having sex with Eleanor. But I don't care about him." I said. 

Zayn replied "Lou, don't let him bother you." He pulled me into a kiss, but I rejected. I didn't want him to feel bad. I just needed to tell him something.

"Waait. Zayn. Are we like going out?" I stuttered. 

"Yeaa, sure." he said while biting his lower lip, I could tell he was shy. But inside, he probably was filled with joy. 

We decided to go to sleep since it was already 12:00pm. Me and Zayn cuddled together. I loved his arms around me. I put my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. It was the most beautiful moment in my life. 

"Good night, babe." He said.

"Good night, babe." I replied.

We both shut our eyes. This is what I want. Me in his arms, cuddling to sleep. No one else. It was a beautiful moment.

"Don't we have a interview tomorrow? Around 11:00am?" He said out of the blue. Oh shit. I have to see Harry. I can't face him. And its on live TV.

"Oh. Are we going to tell the boys?" I said.

"Lets wait. A while". he replied. He was right, if we told them now they would be shocked. And I need to sort this thing out with Harry. 

Zayn kissed my head and we fell asleep. 

THE NEXT MORNING (7:00am) 

*Zayn's POV*

Oh gosh, here I was with Louis in my arms. He looked so cute when he sleeps. I couldn't wake up that sexy angel. But I needed to. We needed to get ready for the interview. Our first interview back from our tour. 

"Louis? Louis, babe we need to go" Louuuis?" I said.

"Yea babe. I'm coming". He mumbled.

I got up and went to get ready. I needed to fix my hair and pick out my outfit.Ad I only had 1 hour to get ready?  Aw man. I rushed to get ready. While I was doing my hair I felt something wrap around my waist. It was Louis. He was already done. 

"How is my little Mr.Perfect Hair doing?" he chuckled.

"Finee, did you sleep well babe?" I said. 

"I was in your arms. What do you think?"

I blushed. He saw me blush. No one ever made me feel like this. I loved this feeling. "Well, we better call Liam to pick us up. We can pick up something to eat on the way". 

We both left the home. Our home. I felt bad for Louis, he had to see his two-faced best mate today. When Liam reached our house Niall and Harry were in the car. I went into the back. And great. Harry was there. He suggested Louis to sit beside him but, for Louis I sat beside Harry in the middle. Harry whispered to me "Is Louis mad at me?" Oh my fucking god. No, he's not mad. You slept with his ex and he's totally fine with it. Harry can we nice at times. But when he is a bitch, he is stupid. 

"Yes." Is all I said. I didn't want to say anything else. 

Louis put his head on my shoulder and fell asleep. It was normal for us to cuddle infront of the guys they wouldn't care. 

"Hey, what happened to you and Louis at the party last night? I saw you than you guys disappeared." Niall said, making it even more awkward. Good thing Louis was asleep. 

Harry started to talk."Oh, they left cause I was in b--". 

"Cause Louis was tired and he had a headache, I think he was kinda sick so I wanted to comfort him." I said so Harry didn't say anything. Why would he? Why is he being such a ass? 

Harry glanced at me for a second and caught on. "Oh, yea." 

"Well, good thing. We wouldn't want our poor buddy to get sick." Liam said. "Looks like we're here!"

I woke up Louis and we all headed into the studio. I missed the England interviews. I missed the accents. I was so used to American accents. It got annoying. There was a snack bar which Niall headed right too. We were all really quiet. I think I should tell Liam, he would understand. We headed into the interview studio. This was it. It was going to be really awkward. I hope Harry doesn't say anything. I sticked by my boyfriend's side the whole time. Making sure Harry doesn't get near him. I liked saying that Louis was my boyfriend it made me feel....I don't know the word....it made me feel...good. 

 *Louis POV*

That was the most horrible 3 hour car ride ever. Why the hell was Harry being a jerk? Well, now we've all sat down in our seats. In order, Liam, Me, Zayn, Niall and Harry. 

"Liam, can we switch seats, I don't like being at the end and the interviewer can't see me." Harry said. REALLY? Seriously. Nice excuse. Me and Zayn watched each other as Harry went to sit beside me. 

Than we started. The interviewer did the normal stuff asking questions from our fans on Twitter. 

"Soo, who here is single?" she said. SHIT. What do I say? I exchanged glances with Zayn and I could tell he wanted me to say I was single. It was for the best of it. I know it hurt both of us, but we had too. 

"I'm single, I'm ready ladies." Harry said as he winked into the camera. Whatta ass. Whatta big ass. 

I took a deep breath in "I'm single." 

Than it was Zayn, he was nervous, I could tell he wanted to say it but he knew he couldn't. "I'm single."

"I'm single." Niall said. I wonder what he would do if he found out about what Harry did. He could tell that Harry was acting like a jerk.

"I have a girlfriend." Liam mumbled as he blushed. Liam and his girlfriend were pretty cute. They acted adorable together. I just loved to watch them, but than Liam would get creeped out and tell me to leave. I would kinda get freaked out if someone was watching me with my partner.

The interviewer asked a next question, "Soo, what is going on with Larry Stylinson here? I heard about your bromance, is there more to it?" she said. That pissed me off. I hated Larry Stylinson. I liked it as in best mates, but not as in a couple. Zayn was hurt. He was, his hands were in a fist he was about to explode. I looked at him to make a him calm down. 

"Well, me and Lou are close, but we would never hit it off. He is my best mate. But maybe Lou we should try one day?" Harry said as he raised his eyebrows. I had to go along so the fans wouldn't think we were fighting. Zayn looked even more hurt. He was going to say something but I stopped him when I said something.

"Yep, me and Harry are close. He is my best mate and would NEVER betray me." I said. I was glad I made 'never' stand out. He caught on and put his head down. Was he ashamed of what he did? He better be.

That was the end of the interview. We all got up and exited quietly. It was the most awkwardness and weird interview. I whispered to Zayn "sorry, I love you" in the car. He nodded. I was glad he wasn't mad. Liam saw me in the mirror. Oh, shit. I hope he is not suspicious.