Little Game Called Fire || L.S

10) Pfft dates

Liam POV

Back at Harry's mansion Niall, Zayn, and I are working on some camera tech stuff.  

"Ooooo, wait, I see where he's coming from," Niall focused. "But it's going to be so much time and work.  Does he know ?"

"He knows.  I talked to him about it," Zayn sighs.  "It's going to be one of the most difficult and time confusing plans we have set..."

"And ?" Niall spoke.

"It could fall through at any moment.  There's no backbone to this lads, I hope you know,"  Zayn was getting a little offended at the cluelessness Niall and I were spreading.

I looked down at the carpet, zoning out the bickering between Zayn and Niall.  I suddenly happen to find the design on the carpet intriguing and follow it with my eyes.  The carpet was red with black and dark green.  A hint of gold here and there when necessary.  

"... yeah and the weakness..."  I heard Zayn say faintly to Niall when my mind decided to pick up back on the conversation but then going straight back into the delicate design of the carpet.  

The black swirl and the green swirl against the red background were practically dancing together in one square, but then the green swirl would have gold specks in another square with the black swirl no where to be seen.  And it switched boxes just like that.  

"Liam ?  Liam !  Come on, focus Liam.  We need you here,"  Zayn looked at me as if I were a little kid. 

Louis POV

I woke up in a bedroom I recognized as one in the back of a bar that had these for hook ups and flings.  Not only that, but drug deals for the low life or the workers that worked for Louis' slaves.  In other words, barely could be seen as a human being.  

"Uhhh,"  I groaned, rubbing my head and sitting up slowly.  I was a little hungover.  I haven't felt this way in a while, its been some time since I've let off some steam.  

I look over to see someone I vaguely remember on his stomach, face stuffed in pillow, snoring slightly.  I willed myself not to touch his soft looking hair or toned naked back.  Luckily his south side was covered in a sheet. 

That made me look down at myself.  My eyes widened but then I just rolled my eyes. 

"of course I'm naked," I whispered not completely fazed. 

I don't really remember what this stranger and I did last night, but damn am I sore.  I carefully got out of bed, not wanting to wake this guy up and have awkward small talk.  I got dressed in what I could find of mine and started to head out before I got my pants on because the man started to stir.  The last thing on my mind was feeling bad or guilty for leaving him before he woke up, but for some reason, this time was in the tiniest bit different.  Im Louis Tomlinson and I'm deadly, I don't feel bad about those things. 

I ignored whatever was going on with me and left, half naked but without a care.  

"Am I falling ill ?"  I touched my forehead, afraid of the new feelings that sprouted suddenly.

Harry POV

"What'd you do last night Harry ?"  Zayn interrogated.  

I was back home and it was around afternoon time when my head ache had finally faded that Zayn walked in to bring it back.

"I went to a club," I replied plopping on the couch groggily, not in the mood for Zayn's antics. 

"No way Harry, you did !" Zayn said sarcastically, standing in front of me.  "Look at yourself, you need a shower."  Zayn leaned towards me, sniffed, and then crinkled his face in disgust. "You need a shower, mate."

"Dont 'mate' me," I growled.

Zayn sighed and sat beside me.  "What'd you do last night Harry ?"

I had my eyes closed but I was not tired at all.  "I found this guy..."

"And slept with him ?"  Zayn interrupted.

I opened my eyes and glared at him, to which he immediately shut up.  "Yes I slept with him.  We were both drunk but I remember him."

I pinched the bridge of my nose.  "Mhhmmm," Zayn encouraged me to go on.

"Brown hair, full hips, lovely bum," I listed.  "Lewis"

"Lewis ?" Zayn questioned.  

"Yup, that's what he said,"  I closed my eyes.

Zayn was about to leave when I spoke up one last time, "I don't know... I may like him."

Zayn stopped at the doorway and sighed, "Harry, we have an important task to complete.  There is no time for stupid dates with boys you just met.  You're our leader, H, I know you will choose the right thing." 

I could feel the smirk, or at least smile on Zayn's face as he left me alone.  I chuckled lowly to myself.  Pfft, dates ?  I wasn't tired but it felt necessary to nap, although I will get it from the boys once I wake up. 

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