Summer's Kiss (Larry Stylinson)

Summer's Kiss ; Chapter 7

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My mouth hung agape as my gaze continued to be locked on his. 

"What?" I whispered, my tone faltering. 

I just could not fathom the idea of Louis discovering I was gay. No, this couldn't be happening.

"Haz, I didn't mean it that way, I just-" Louis spoke as fast as a bullet but almost instantaneously got interrupted by a abrupt chirpy voice boomed from behind.

He didn't think I was gay? Huh? 

A frown creased Louis' forehead as he swiveled his head around, our eyes only to land upon a familiar face.

"Zayn?" I mused as the confusion which just immersed my body almost vanished. Before I knew it my legs galvanized into action and I was heading towards him.

"What are you doing here?" I stifled a chuckle at how his hair was ruffled up and his collar was slightly out of place.

"Err, actually I was heading someplace else but I saw you and thought I'd say hi." He admitted shyly. I faintly heard Louis gag from behind and from the corner of my eye I glared at him but averted my attention to Zayn. He was gay, why an out of the closet gay guy. Well this was... Nice. He was just so sweet! And not to forget, incredulously cute. I felt my cheeks firing up at that thought and I started to feel embarrassed. 

"So anyway, I got to go. See you around?" He asked, his tone hopeful and his mocha tinted orbs gleamed in the throbbing strokes of light. I nodded at him as a smile tugged at the corner of my lips. He turned to leave but I grabbed his hand, once again I heard Louis grunt from behind. Idiot.

"Pass me your phone." I ordered and diligently Zayn fished it out of his pocket. Confusion was written all over his face and I suppressed my laughter. I stored my number into his phone and grinned widely at him. He took it from my hand and just then Louis snatched his phone away from him, leaving Zayn dumbfounded for a split second.

"What is your problem?" I snapped, grabbing Zayn's phone back and placing it safely in his hands before glaring at Louis.

"You don't even know him! And last time I checked, you were supposed to be my boyfriend." Louis smirked. What the hell was he talking about? Then the realization of the previous meeting with Zayn dawned upon me. That asshole introduced himself as my boyfriend but I thought I had made it crystal clear that Louis was joking. Apparently not.

I shook my head vigorously at Zayn and he just shot me back a questioning stare as he proceeded to clear his throat. "I'm sorry man, I really didn't mean to..." He trailed off, his voice quivering. God, Louis was such a bastard at times, Zayn was naive and right now he looked like he could just faint on the spot.

"Good. Just delete his number and we'll call it-" Louis retorted, smugly but I elbowed him in the stomach, and a flicker of pain crossed his face.

"He's joking. I'm not his boyfriend." I rushed to explain to a Zayn who looked purely traumatised by what had just happened within a few seconds.

He just nodded and titled his head to the side, signaling his exit. I noticed that Louis was gloating as Zayn made his exit and once again I threw my fist forward, only this time he caught my arm pulling me in his embrace.

"Seriously, what is wrong with you?" I hollered, clearly annoyed. I knew there was no way I could escape from his tight grasp around my hip and I just stopped struggling completely.