Your Eyes Will Lead Me Home {L.S}

six

Louis gave his mother one final goodbye and jumped in his car. He pulled out to the end of the driveway, and looked up and down the street one last time before pulling out. He sighed, he wasn't coming. He wouldn't have gotten to say goodbye to Harry. He gave a final wave to his mum and sisters who were watching him leave. And with that, he was gone.

**

Once he arrived on campus, he was shocked at the amount of people there were. He knew London was a big place, and he knew Uni would be full of people, but he never expected such a diverse range of people. He smiled as he was being lead to his dorm by his guide.

He thanked the girl as she gave him his room key and left. Louis put his bag in front of the wardrobe that stood opposite the single bed. There was the same set up on the other side of the room, with a desk in between the two bed heads.

Louis plopped down on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his head swimming with thoughts. Though before he had any time to think about them, the door opened and a tall skinny lad with dark hair and light brown eyes walked in. He had the jaw line of a model, and in fact, he looked like he was a model.

The guy put his bag down on the other side of the room. Louis stood up from the bed and stretched out a hand, "Hi, I'm Louis Tomlinson." He smiled as the stranger took his hand, shaking it. "I'm Zayn, Malik." He smiled in return.

**

The two sat and talked, they talked, figuring they should get to know each other if they were going to be living together for a few years. Louis and Zayn had similar personalities and clicked straight away.

They decided to go to the induction night to meet other people from their classes and so forth. Coming from a small town meant Louis was sheltered. Something he hadn't realised until now.

While Louis was in the middle of talking to a group of people he found who would be in his drama class, he was tapped on the shoulder and he turned around to meet eyes with Zayn. "Louis, this is Liam. He'll be in our music class" Zayn gestured toward the man and Louis took in his appearance. He was tall, taller than he was, then again, it wasn't hard to be taller than Louis.

Liam had a light brown quiff and slight stubble on his face, making him look mature, and quite frankly; sexy. He obviously works out, seeing as his biceps were quite large and he just looked healthily toned all over. Liam reached a hand out for Louis to shake, "nice to meet you" he smiled and Louis was feeling quite insecure at the moment. Everyone around here was gorgeous, Zayn and Liam especially. And he was just Louis...

**

After a while of more socialising, and a few more shots, Louis was feeling a lot more relaxed. Though after a while, he decided he need a long sleep before the campus tour tomorrow. After the long drive over and tonight, he knew if he didn't leave now he wouldn't get enough sleep to function properly tomorrow.

He set off to find Zayn to let him know he was going to leave. Surly it wouldn't be too hard to find the tall slender boy who looked like he belonged in a vogue magazine.

And Louis was right, because it wasn't hard to spot the black quiff, though what he didn't expect was two large hands to be tangled up in it. Louis' mouth fell open and he looked around to see if anyone could see the two men making out. But no one was fazed; in fact, there were also other men around the place making out.

Louis walked closer to Zayn and he could see the bloke he'd met earlier, Liam, was the mystery man tangled in Zayn's hair. Louis thought it'd be best to leave the two alone, he'd send Zayn a text and hope they don't go back to their room to further their; activities.