"Zayn-"
"No. There's no reason for us to go down there this weekend. If he wants to just fuck around, that's okay with me. Whatever."
"Just stop and listen to me." Louis said sharply, looking into his eyes.
"We need to talk to him before we make any major decisions."
"Talk to him about what? The damage is already done, what's the point?" Zayn spat.
"Don't you want to fix things?" Louis asked knowingly, fully aware that Zayn was just angry right now and would hopefully start to make more sense as he calmed down.
"I want to have a chat with the guy he had sex with. That's what I want." Zayn said angrily. "I'd kill him."
"Zayn calm down." Louis said sternly, holding him still and making eye contact.
"I know this is upsetting to say the least, but....I think I can eventually look past it." Louis admitted.
"Look past it?" Zayn scoffed.
"Yes, and ensure it never happens again." Louis said calmly.
Zayn frowned at him. "How are you going to ensure that? We're supposed to be able to just trust him."
"But obviously we can't." Zayn continued to mutter, breaking away from him.
Louis just watched him walk around and mutter things, standing there with his arms folded.
"I think we can, I know it'll be hard but Harry isn't a bad person. I know beneath all the things he does, he is trustworthy and has a good heart."
"Be angry all you want but I know deep down you want to see him again. You want to talk and work past this." Louis eventually said.
"What I want is for him to know how much this isn't okay. I'm serious, Louis." Zayn looked at him.
"I care about both of you a lot and the thought of someone...." Zayn trailed off, an intense look on his face.
"I mean why would he do this? Drunk or not...why? Are we not enough?"
"I don't think it's about that, Zayn. I really don't know what it's truly about but...I'm sure we'll learn once we're all together again and can talk. Harry's really young. He's going to make mistakes and do dumb things, I think as long as we make it clear that it won't happen again we'll all be fine." Louis said.
"It was just a drunken mistake."
"Don't make excuses for him. He cheated." Zayn said coldly.
"I know, I'm not trying to make excuses."
Zayn sighed, finally stopping and sitting down.
"So what's your plan?" He asked, looking at Louis.
"Supervision." Louis replied.
Zayn stared at him, waiting for him to elaborate.
"Niall used to work for me, I know I can trust him, at least until I'm more comfortable trusting Harry again. I'm thinking....why not ask him to keep me updated on Harry? I'll be paying him, of course. I'm sure he could use the money. It'll stay between us, I'll make sure Niall knows to keep it that way."
Zayn shook his head. "Terrible idea."
"What? Why?"
"Why?" Zayn frowned. "There are about a thousand reasons why. Look, as much as I'd rather not, we need to have a face to face talk with him. I think that'll clear things up. It'll be hard for me not to strangle him though."
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Ten Years [Zourry]
Fanfiction"We can make it work, angel." **currently on hold but not abandoned** 9/3/19 ©2016 Prisonerwithavision