He's Famous (Zarry Stylik) ✔️

#76(Zayn)

"Oh my God," I said as I felt Harry jump on me and wrap his legs around my torso. I swear he was like a big Koala. It was totally unexpected, so I don't know how I managed not to fall down. I put my arms under his legs to keep him balanced and he sunk his face in the crook of my neck.

"I've missed you," he whispered.

"I've missed you, too. But it would be better if I didn't have to hold your heavy ass." I joked.

He chuckled, his breath on my neck sending shivers through my whole body. So he unwrapped his long legs from my torso, but not before pecking my lips quickly.

"I'm not heavy," he said smacking lightly my shoulder.

I rolled my eyes, "Let us in, now."

"Oh hey Niall." Harry said, as if he had just joticed I wasn't alone.

"Yeah hey, I'm glad to see you too." Niall said rolling his eyes and taking our two suitcases inside the penthouse.

"Oh lemme help ya pretty blondie," a high-pitched voice said, so I noticed that neither Harry was alone and I immediately recognized Harry's stylist, Louis Tomlinson.

Niall looked at him confused and Louis said,"Shit, I'm so stupid, I'm Louis, Harry's stylist. Nice to meet ya blondie."

Niall blinked again, even more confused and slowly took Louis' hand to shake, "I'm Niall."

"Oh I know blondie, and you must be Zayn. Now I see why Harry's so whipped." Louis said eyeing me up and down.

Oh God this guy was crazy.