Consequences

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*Harry*

Okay, am I just high or did Zayn just basically offer me his dick? I'm not gonna lie and say that I don't find him attractive, because I do [who wouldn't], but he's my best mate and he knows how I feel about Louis.
"What?" I ask.
"Well, maybe just so you can forget about it. It won't mean anything, obviously you love him so..." He said.

"Well, of course I love him. It would be wrong to do that. I know it's not cheating but it would feel that way for me. I just need to go talk to him." I stood up to leave but my legs carried me over to the fridge.
"I want a sandwich, what do you have?" My eyes scanned the various types of meats Zayn and Liam had while waiting for an answer. Obviously Zayn wasn't planning on answering because a second later, I was flipped around and pushed against the freezer side of the fridge. Zayn pressed his body against me and I could feel his "not-so-little Malik" rubbing against my leg. His mouth ghosted over my neck in a very arousing manner. I could feel his hot breath hitting my skin. His hands were roaming freely around my torso, I wanted to say something. Anything, but nothing came out.

"Please, let me do this," he pleaded. I closed my eyes and let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. I slowly nodded and he exhaled in relief. It seemed all he needed was my approval because next thing I knew, we were in his bedroom. My clothes were everywhere but my own body, instead my body was covered by Zayn. My whole body felt hot under him. He was touching me everywhere and it felt so good. I tried to keep my eyes open because I knew that if I closed them, I would see Louis and that hurt too much.

*Louis*

Did I really leave him again? Oh my god! What's wrong with me?! I basically told him how i felt and then left... again! He's probably tired of me already. Why am I walking back to Zayn's flat to apologize? What if he's not even here?
I reach the front door and I'm about to knock when I hear a very loud moan coming from inside. Holy shit! Liam and Zayn? No way! I totally have to run in there! Without much hesitation, I enter the flat and I stop dead in my tracks when I realize that the moans don't sound like Liam at all.
"Uhh, yes Zayn! Right there, yeah ohhh-" Tears came to my eyes just as fast as I had come in. What was happening? No, no no no. This wasn't supposed to happen. I wasn't supposed to drive Harry into Zayn's arms. He's mine, or at least I thought he was. The moaning intensified and I had to get out of here before I was caught. I ran outside not even bothering to close the door. I was bolting down the steps and ran into Liam.

"Woah, slow down mate, where's th-" he stopped talking when he noticed the state I was in.
"Hey, hey what happened?" He asked. "Th- the- (gasp) they" I couldn't even say a single sentence. I kept running and i didn't stop until I was in the comfortable environment of a random pub.

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