Princess

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A few weeks later on a quiet, rainy Saturday evening, Louis got the phone call he'd been waiting for.

Zayn's.

Zayn had to travel to another studio for the weekend to write with an artist who Louis felt was selfish, and unbelievably picky.

Mainly because they had Zayn come all the way to their studio instead of coming to his.

"Hey babe." Louis smiled.

"Hey, I finally have a moment to breathe. How are you and Harry?" Zayn asked.

"We're okay. We miss you." Louis said, glancing at Harry as he came shuffling in post-shower wearing two towels.

"Is that Zayn?" He asked quietly, to which Louis nodded.

Harry hurried over and snatched the phone. "When are you coming back?" He asked sadly.

Zayn chuckled. "I told you before I left that I'd be back Monday. I've only been gone a day, Harry."

Louis got up and pulled the towel off of Harry's head, letting his wet hair fall into his face and jerking his phone back.

"Anyway, we very much look forward to your return." Louis said, giving Harry a look.

Harry made a face at him, going to get his towel.

"I miss you both too. When I get back I want to go on another date, you hear me?" Zayn asked.

Louis blushed, smiling. "I do."

"You or curly can choose where, but I want it to happen." Zayn said.

"I'll choose. Curly has gotten enough of his way." Louis said, looking at Harry.

"Keep it up I'll go sit naked on the table. Maybe roll around a little." Harry threatened.

"And you think you won't get that ass of yours spanked, angel?" Louis asked, staring.

Harry had goosebumps now, but kept calm. "Maybe that's what I want."

Louis licked his lips, and Harry broke into a smile.

"Should I just go? Or what?" Zayn chuckled.

"Yeah, go and hurry up with your work so you can get back." Louis said.

"Sounds like I'm needed."

"Always." Louis replied quietly.

"Listen, I'll call again tomorrow if I can yeah?"

"You better." Louis said.

Harry walked up, standing up against Louis as the conversation came to an end.

"See you both soon." Zayn said.

"Okay." Louis and Harry said simultaneously.

"Bye." Zayn said softly.

"Bye." Louis and Harry said in unison once again.

Louis sighed quietly as he hung up, putting his phone aside.

"Now what was that about rolling around naked on my table?" He asked, looking at Harry.

"I think I was pretty clear." Harry said, towel drying his hair as he walked off down the hall.

Louis shook his head, going into the kitchen.

"Hey, what do you want for dinner?" He called as he looked through the cabinets.

"I dunno, what d'you want?" Harry called back.

"Oh don't make me choose. Whatever I choose you always say no." Louis said loud enough for Harry to hear.

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