Three of Them (Zourry)

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Louis' pov

Happiness. That was what I felt at this exact moment. Zayn was healing up, he could walk slowly. Harry and I just got together and made love last night, it was perfect. Almost.

Even though everything was going great, something was missing. I dunno. I did think about the fact that since I got together with Harry, Zayn and I couldn't fuck anymore.

Maybes we'd still have threesomes, but when it was Zayn and I, we just had that special connection. Best friends connection, perhaps. We just knew each other so well.

After the enjoyable breakfast, we just lounged around doing absolutely nothing. Until we heard the doorbell rang. Zayn said it was for him.

He got up and walked carefully to the door. I peeked, and it was Marco, the guy from the bar.

Why was he here? To fuck Zayn again? That horny bastard. He could've asked me. Or Harry, he'd do it. Or maybe he was trying to date him instead? Eh, who knew?

The guy was hot. I'd fuck him. But something about him just felt off.

They went straight to the bedroom. Zayn didn't even bother to introduce the guy to his men. Huh. So they would just fuck?

I loved Zayn. Who was I kidding? I had loved him for years. And yes I knew I had said that so many times before. But I truly did.

I shrugged off the uncomfortable feeling in my gut and went to Harry. Who was chatting with Justin about his girlfriend, Selena.

I sat next to him, leaning my head on his shoulder. Harry wrapped his arm around me.

"Selena loves shopping too! If I had a dime for every time she forced me to come along with her, I'd be filthy rich. Not that I haven't already." Justin said. Harry chuckled. Harry must had mentioned Kendall. I was happy he could talk about her without breaking to pieces like he used to. That was thanks to me, I guessed.

Huh, I wondered what was going on with Kendall right now. After all, she was my patient and my boyfriend's ex fiancé.

"Yeah, Justin. Don't take this the wrong way, but I'm glad she got an accident. Otherwise I wouldn't be here with my man, feeling happy as ever." He turned his head around, looking at me with his eyes looking as bright as it ever was. Like happiness was radiating off him.

I kissed his cheek, grinning.

"Oh well, now that you're both here, can I ask you two a question?" Justin asked with a serious tone. Both Harry and I nodded.

"What relationship is between you two and Zayn? He seemed a little off. I think he might be jealous." The guy stated. Harry and I just looked at each other in silence, not knowing what to say.

"Well, you already know Zayn and I are fuck buddies. And with Harry, I don't know, Harry?" I replied unsurely. Harry bit his lip nervously.

"I don't know?" Instead of answering the question, he asked another. There was a silence for a few seconds.

"You guys had threesomes, right?" Justin asked again. Why was he so curious, huh? Worried about his boss' well being?

"Yeah." I replied shortly.

"But do you two like him? In a romantic way?"

"I-I think I do." Harry spoke up. A little nervous about saying he liked someone else in front of his boyfriend, maybe. But I wasn't jealous, if anything, I was happy. Happy for both. I might be his boyfriend but I was Zayn's bestie first.