Louis, my brother (L.T)

Chapter 13: At the Studio

Louis POV

I'm sitting on one of the couches, beginning to worry about where Lia is. Its not like I don't trust Katy, its just that I miss her. Man, I've fallen hard.

"Lou calm down, she'll be here any moment," Liam says, being the daddy.

"Sorry lad," I say and attempt to settle myself. Just a few moments later, the door opens and in steps the angel herself. Our eyes meet first, and she instantly smiles. She's irresistable.

"Hey guys, how's the song going?" she says, taking a seat beside Zayn. Sit with me! Oh wait, single chair. Sit on my lap!

"It sounds pretty good," Zayn says, rather glum.

"Hey Malik, what's wrong?" she says, rubbing his back.

"I miss her," he sighs, Lia nods.

"Why don't you call her then?" she suggests.

"Perrie's probably asleep," he says and Lia has a thoughtful look on her face.

"Then leave her a cute message, she'll call you the moment she reads it, trust me," she says and Zayn smiles. He gets up and goes to the balcony, phone out and ready. The boys are all busy doing something else and the seat beside her is empty, waiting for me to come over. I run and literally jump on it, getting a startled look from Lia.

"Dang Lou, calm your tits," she says laughing. I wrap my arms around her and squeeze her tight.

"But I missed you!" I say and get another laugh from her.

"I've only been gone for a few hours!" she says, but I give her a frown.

"Yeah, but still," I say and she shakes her head, giving me a light kiss on my left cheek. I instantly blush, smiling like crazy. She's bloody amazing.

"So this is what a recording studio is like?" she asks, looking around.

"Yeah, Liam's in right now," I tell her, and she looks at the glass window with Liam behind it.

"I wanna see!" She says and gets up, dragging me with her. She peers at Liam, singing into the mic. He smiles and waves at her.

"Yeah I can't get it outta my heaaad," he sings.

"Zayn!" I yell and he comes back in. I let go of Lia, and start to dance...try to. Zayn joins in, doing the dance that is all too familiar to us. We do the dance from "One way or another" music video, Lia laughing in the process. She watches for a few more seconds and joins in. How does she...oh yeah, she's a directioner too. Haha, almost forgot that.

"Hey, don't forget me!" Niall says, joining our little flash mob. And then you get Harry....just texting on his phone. He has got to get off the damn thing.

"Harry!" Lia says, and he simply looks up at her and looks back at his phone. She jogs over to him and pulls his iPhone from his hands, dropping it on the couch.

"Hey!" Haz says, but before he can react, she grabs his hand to dance with us. He smiles at her and gives in.

"I-I-I know you're still the one," Liam ends the song and looks at the lot of us, laughing his head off.

"That was amaze balls!" Lia says, and I look at her funny.

"Amaze balls?" Zayn asks, voicing my thoughts.

"Yeah, that's my way of saying amazing," she replies confidently, smiling. How interesting.

"Very creative," Liam comments, getting out of the studio.

"You sounded great!" Lia says, him smiling wildly.

"Thanks, you should go in there and try," he tells her, making her blush. That is a good idea.

"Well boys, that's all we need, have a safe flight tomorrow!" the recording guy tells us, waving as well. Wow, we're leaving already? It's crazy. We literally just got here, and then we need to go again? 

"We're going tomorrow?" Lia asks, Niall confirming with a nod of his head. She frowns a  bit. "So this is life in the fast lane huh?" 

"Pretty much," I tell her, putting an arm around her hip as we leave. She sighs, leaning onto my shoulder. I wish I could make her feel better, I don't like seeing her sad.

"So that means we need to pack?" she sighs, and Zayn grunts. We all hate packing, and I mean hate. Because everywhere you go, you always have more stuff to bring. Then you'll need another luggage and its so much work...I don't like working too much. We're still boys after all. But we're all over 20....well...LIVE WHILE WE'RE YOUNG!

"I hate packing," I mutter, getting a laugh from her.

"Another thing we have in common," she says, making me laugh too. We all head into the elevator, having random conversations. As soon as we pile into the car, Niall comes up with a brilliant idea.

"Lads, we should all wear onesies tomorrow!" he says, getting "yeah!"s in reply.

"Oooh, I need a onesie!" Lia says, Niall tapping the driver's shoulder.

"We need to go to the mall, emergency," he tells him. Our driver nods and turns around.