Three of Them (Zourry)

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Louis' pov

"I-I..." Harry trailed off. I waited to hear his words patiently. And worriedly. I stole a glance to his confused face.

"Uh, I, yes. I want to stay in your life. I just... hated it when you did that. I just really hated what you did." He finally explained. Made me both relieved and disappointed

"I'm sorry." I automatically responded.

"I know, it's not the first time you said that today." He commented. I sighed.

"So... what can I do to make it up to you?" I asked, feeling desperate. Harry didn't say a word.

"Harry, please." I called. Harry was still silent.

"Baby, come on." I pleaded.

"I don't know what to say, Louis. I love you. But what you did was horrifying." He finally said. Wait what? Love? What? Was I missing something here?

"Uh, you what me?" I just wanted to be sure about what I just heard.

"Oh, shit." That was the only thing he replied with.

"You love me?" I asked. Harry looked away. Turned his head to the window.

"I... don't know why I said that. Fuck." He replied. I took a glance at his back. Hey, even his back looked like a bunch of mixed emotions.

"Oh, honey. It's okay." I softly uttered. He didn't say a word. We drove in silence until we get to where I believed Zayn was.

It was a beautiful secluded beach. It wasn't far from the actual beach. It was circled with big huge rocks, so not a lot of people knew the place. It was like our own hidden paradise.

We used to go there a lot while we were teenagers. Surfing, just relaxing, swimming, tanning, hell, even fucking.

I might wonder if he was actually here since he was in need of a wheelchair. But he was Zayn, he could pull off anything.

Both Harry and I stepped out of the car. I led the way through the beach, back to the rocks on the other side. We walked in silence, not a single word was uttered between the two of us.

And we finally got to the entrance. It was this door shaped gap between the giant rocks.

And well, Zayn was there, on his wheelchair, with Niall and Liam. These bastards.

Harry and I sped up our steps, calling out Zayn's name as we got closer. He turned his head around, smiling brightly as he saw us.

"You came! Yaaay!" He said happily, then he high-fived both Liam and Niall.

"Zayn? What? I thought you were going to kill yourself or something!" I heard Harry from right behind me, he ran in front to get to Zayn quicker.

"Oh, Harry. I'd never, I'm way too precious. Besides, I'd hate to be the cause of your tears." He replied smoothly with a sly grin on his face.

"What makes you think I'll cry if you died?" Harry replied. Harry crouched down and hugged the black haired man.

I ran down to get there with them all.

"Louis! I knew you'd remember this place." He smiled happily. I grinned.

"How could I? This place was where I had my first beach sex!" I flashed back to that time. I got sand all over my body, some even in me.