You're My Kryptonite-- One Direction/ Zayn Malik Fanfiction

Chapter 4: Boys.

Chapter 4: Boys.

"Did you bring any food?" 

I couldn't help but to allow a laugh to escape my lips as I saw how serious the blond one was when he asked. His hair was ruffled, going in every direction, and his eyes were wide with anticipation and a hint of excitement. The other boys had stopped jumping and questioning, and the one with messy brown hair wearing a striped shirt and suspenders made his way over to the antsy blond.

"Nialler," his accent sounded close to Zayn's, I guess all of them had come over from somewhere in Europe. Before continuing, he patted the blond's head and placed his hand on his shoulder. "You just ate.. Seriously, you were in the kitchen when Zayn walked in. You don't need any more food." His voice was soft and gentle when speaking to the blond, who now had his head down with a slight frown planted on his face.

"But--"

"Niall..."

"Okay." Crossing his arms, he huffed and looked over at Zayn and me... I looked around and noticed that all four boys were eying me suspiciously.

Zayn snapped out of his thoughts and put his arm around me again, grinning. "Oh! Erm, well, this is Anna."

A few "Hi Anna"s were mumbled as they continued to stare at me. 

The hungry blond one still had his arms crossed and was pouting. "Hi." he started, emotionless. "I'm Niall."

"I'M LOU EEEY!" shouted the over enthusiastic one in the suspenders. "It's spelled Louis, but it's LOU EEEYYYY! LOU EEEEEEEY! LOU--"

Zayn interrupted him, "I think she gets it, Lou."

The curly haired boy walked over to me with both hands in his pockets. Flashing a cheeky grin, he stuck his hand out for me to shake. "I'm Harry, and I have to say, you look really familiar."

"Really?" I asked, confused. I don't think I'd ever seen him before..

"Yeah, you look... you look like.." He paused, looking down into my eyes with a smirk slowly creeping onto his face. The smirk grew in to a full blown smile before he continued. "Ah, I know! You look like my future girlfriend. That's who you look like." He flicked his hair dramatically and winked at me. I looked around the room and caught Louis rolling his eyes, Niall looking over at the door that I guessed led to the kitchen, and the other guy staring at Harry with an annoyed expression.

Zayn cleared his throat loudly, shifting his weight from his current standing position. Harry lifted his hands up in defense and raised his eyebrows tauntingly while smirking at Zayn. He laughed to himself, slowly backing away. I felt tension rising in the air, and I could tell there was definitely something going on between the two.

"Well," the other boy approached and shook my hand. "I'm Liam. Liam Payne. But I'm sure you already knew that," he said before giving me a genuine smile.

Right when he said that, I heard Zayn sigh and saw him cover his face up with his hands. Wait, why would I know who he is? "Why do you guys keep saying that? Why should I know who you all are? I don't know any of you!"

Zayn scratched his head awkwardly, avoiding the boys' glances. The other boys looked at each other with questioning expressions before bursting out into fits of laughter. The blond one, Niall I believe, fell on to the ground laughing, losing the ability to catch enough air to speak normally. "I.. she.. doesn't.. funny.." he coughed out between laughs. When there was no response from Zayn or me, the boys stopped laughing, and Niall got up off of the floor, straightening out his shirt. "Wait, you seriously don't know who we are?"

"Should I?" This felt like deja vu.

Liam ran into one of the rooms before coming back out with a Macbook in his hands. He sat down on the couch and motioned for me to go and join him. "This should explain it." he began typing in an address into the navigation bar. www.onedirectionmusic.com. He tapped the enter key, and a page with all of the boys showed up.