Just A Lightweight[larry stylinson]

Chapter 2 || Move Out ||

A week has passed and Zayn started to spend little hours over here at home. I took his advice, however, and went out more. Well, I just took walks around the block and went to book stores and bought books and sometimes even stopped at Starbucks for coffee. I applied for a job. I did it with an unthinkable matter. All I did was march up to the nearest book shop and asked for an application form. Sounded cool, but after, I was scared out of my wits!

As I was cooking dinner and listening to music(The Script), the front door opened then slammed shut after a few footsteps. The owner of the loud footsteps ran in the kitchen and got my attention fast.

" LOUIS!" Zayn exclaimed with a massive smile on his face. Startled, I dropped the ladle, creating an orange soup stain all over the oven.

" What?! " I spat. " Couldn't you see I was cooking in peace with -- "

" Never mind that! Lou, I'm moving out!" Zayn announced excitedly.

" What? Why?" I asked, putting the ladle in the sink and taking a new one.

" I'm moving in with Perrie! We were talking about how our relationship is doing and I suggested we move out together in a new house, just the two of us and then she said she wants to, but she didnt want to throw out some stuff and so we decided that I'll move in there since all I need is two drawers and a bit of space in the closet. She loved the idea." Zayn smiled.

" That's great, Zayn! I'm happy for you. When are you gonna leave?" I asked with a grin.

" I'm supposed to start packing and then leave in a few days. Perrie's still busy with practice and stuff. She finally found a cool recording studio that she could rent. She's got tons of subscribers now. " Zayn shrugged with a small grin.

I nodded and continued with my cooking. It was still sad, the fact that Zayn was going to leave. He's still my best mate and I care about him, but still, I'll be alone. Doesn't matter, I can still visit and he can, too.

Once I was done cooking, I poured the pasta in a bowl and the sauce in a smaller bowl. I put the bowls on the already set table and called Zayn up to eat.

" Lou, I'm going to miss your cooking. You're really good and I think you should write a personalized cook book for Perrie and I." Zayn smiled.

I chuckled, " Thanks mate, I think I might."

We continued eating while watching Two and A Half Men before cleaning up and getting ready for bed.

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I apologize for such a short and boring chapter, but it's fine, and it fits with the story! ^^ ig..

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