Chapter 24

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-Javadd

When Louis and I walk in, I can hear Harry muttering and sighing out. I pull Louis upstairs with me and see Harry.

"Haz, what's wrong?" He stops and looks up at me.

"It's Zayn, he-fat-bathroom."He groans and runs into my arms and starts crying.

"I didn't mean to! It just slipped because he was heavy. And I didn't call him fat! I would never!" I rub his back and shush him.

"I have an idea!" I turn to Louis and he rushes towards the door.

-Zayn

I can hear Javadd and Louis coming upstairs but I don't bother to listen to their conversation. I turn the page and continue to read. I hear a thump then I hear some talking.

"You're so strong Harry! I'm so jealous of Zayn but he's not here so let's snog!" I ignore them and continue flipping through the book.

-Harry

It's not working because Zayn hasn't come out yet.

"What do we do?" Javadd shrugs and Louis looks around.

"Oh, Fuck it!" Louis walks over to me and crashes his lips onto mine. At first, I didn't know what to do but I soon start to kiss back. After a while, I hear the door opening and feet stomping downstairs. I pull away from Louis and jog downstairs to catch up with Zayn.

"Babe, we were just trying to get you out! I didn't think Louis would kiss me." Zayn turns to look at me. He slaps me in the face then puts his hands on his hips.

"Doesn't mean you fucking kiss him back. If you wanted me to come out so bad you could of at least offered me some food or a decent foot rub." I rub my cheek and look at him. He frowns then throws himself onto me. He pulls my face in and crashes his lips onto mine. When he pulls away he runs his hands through my hair.

"I'm so sorry! I know you wouldn't ever call me fat but some things get to me." He hugs me and kisses me on the cheek. I'm so confused but I go with the flow because I don't want anything bad happening again.

"So, pizza?" I nod and we head back inside.

-Louis

I turn around and don't see Javadd. I walk towards his room and see him flipping through a sports magazine. I don't see his face because he has the magazine in front of it.

"J? Are you mad?" He looks up and closes the magazine.

"Mad about what?" He looks at me confused.

"The kiss thing." He scratches his head and looks around.

"You guys kissed? I must of zoned out because I don't remember you guys kissing. All I saw was Zayn stomping down the stairs then I got bored and came up here. So, yeah." I sit down on his bed and grab his hands.

"But I still like you though!" He grins and looks down then back at me.

"So how did you kiss him? Like this?" He kisses my cheek softly. I shake my head.

"Like this?" He quickly pecks my lips then looks back at me. I giggle and shake my head.

"You mean like this?" He grabs my face and pulls me in for a snog. He licks my bottom lip asking for entrance. After seconds of trying, he succeeds and our tongues fight for dominance. We both pull away with swollen lips. I feel a bit dizzy because I've never done anything, what we just did, before.

"Like that?" I shake my head and pull him in for another kiss. I get up and sit in his lap and put my arms around his neck, His hands find their way to my waist. He pulls away from me and looks into my eyes.

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