Uncontrollable Desires: A 1D Fanfic (Completed)

Chapter Eight: A little love, a little hate

*CAUTION* Contains POVs from Zayn, Niall & Ashlyn. Please watch for the transitions ! Vote/share ! (:

Chapter Eight: A Little Love, A Little Hate

*Zayn's POV*

She was cute. She was extremely cute. But she looked so ...sad. It kinda bothered me, but I also noticed the way Harry and Niall looked at her. They liked her as well.

"Zayn! You sure you don't want to play?" Louis held up a controller towards me but I shook my head. I wasn't in the mood at that moment.

Maybe I'd go check out that art room later. Art was always that way for me to get out of my head.

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*Niall's POV*

Zayn sat on the couch and didn't want to play. I could tell by the distant look in his eyes that he was thinking about something. That something was most likely Ashlyn. I noticed the way his face lit up when he found out she liked art.

Ashlyn was beautiful. Her brown hair was perfect and looked so soft, I just wanted to run my fingers through it. But it was her eyes that caught my attention the most. Her blue eyes that were so lovely, yet gave away all her pain. She was smiling, but she was hurting as well. It gave me the urge to hug her.

"Harry, where are you going?" Louis asked and I looked over at Harry who was standing up.

"I'm just going to check on Ashlyn. She seemed so sad," he said. I felt my heart sink. Harry was definitely the boy everyone fell for. It was his damn dimples.

Liam looked up at Harry concerned. "Hazz, you know you can't," he started but Harry interrupted him.

"Liam, I'm not going to rape her. I'm just going to ask her if she's okay! You swear like I can't control myself," he said angrily. Liam held up his hands in surrender. Louis pouted up at Harry. He didn't like fights between us all.

"Lou just come with me then," Harry said, his emotions back in check. It was weird how he could do that in a flash of a moment.

Louis jumped to his feet happily and joined Harry. I suddenly wished it was me going to Ashlyn instead of them two.

Food, I thought. Food was the answer.

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*Ashlyn's POV*

I was still in my room, only this time I was lying on my stomach looking through pictures on instagram, when there was a knock at my door. Already I had seen dozens of photos of One Direction today at Adams Inc. Those boys couldn't do anything without being followed and having their pictures taken. Could I handle that?

The knock came more insistent this time. "Come in," I called out and lifted my head as Harry and Louis walked in together.

"Auntie Ashlyn!!" Louis yelled and jumped on my bed, a huge smile on his face.

"Louis don't you dare call me Auntie Ashlyn!" I yelled and hit his arm playfully. He gaped at me and pretended to be hurt.

"Hey! That was mean!" He said and hit me with a pillow. I rolled over and grabbed the pillow from him, smashing it into his face.

"Take this for mean!" I yelled and jumped onto him, pushing the pillow against his face.

I was laughing, feeling triumphant when suddenly I was thrown off of Louis. I screamed when his fingers dug into my sides and tickled me.

"Lou! Gentle!" Harry yelled when Louis grabbed me around my waist and stood up on the bed, pretending to be about to toss me on the floor.

"Nooo," I yelled and tried to move out of his hold. "Louis please!" I squealed when he didn't let go of me. It wouldn't be a far drop but my bedroom floor was wood. It would hurt.

"Give me a reason AUNTIE Ashlyn!" He stressed the word auntie and I glared at him. I didn't want to be called auntie, ever. The only way I could become an aunt would be if my brother had a kid, but that day would never come.

"Louis Tomlinson, as your manager I swear-"

I didn't get to finish as Louis burst out laughing and pushed me out of his hands. Suddenly I was falling and my arms were flailing. I reached out to grab him but I missed.

I didn't hit the floor. With a loud "Oomph!" I looked up at Harry who had caught me in his arms. He smiled down at me and I could feel the blush creep onto my cheeks. His green eyes looked down in to my blue ones and I couldn't breathe. My heart picked up pace. Those damn dimples.

"Sorry!" I squeaked out and pushed my way out of his arms and back on to the safety of the ground. Harry looked at me amused. Louis started chuckling and I felt him wrap his arms around me in a hug.

"This is going to be loads of fun. Auntie Ashlyn," Louis said and in a split second I turned to grab him, but he jumped away from me with a wide smile.

Oh it was on.

Louis took off running and I chased after him. I could hear Harry laughing as he ran after both of us. I took the stairs two at a time. Louis ran backwards and stuck his tongue out at me.

"Louis! You come back here! Louis Tomlinson! I'm going to rub your face against the floor!" I yelled. I was joking of course, I didn't have any plans to hurt him or anything. But I was definitely against the whole auntie thing. Obviously, being around Louis brought out everyone's inner child.

Louis's laughter was loud and echoed around me as we ran down the hallways of my house. I jumped from the last couple stair steps and reached the first floor. I almost smacked right into Jeffery but at the last moment I twisted out of the way. I chased after Louis as he turned toward the kitchen. I spotted Niall standing in the middle of the room with a can of Pringles in his hand. Louis saw him too and ran behind him, using him as a human shield against me.

"Niall! Distract her!" Louis yelled and spun Niall as I tried to get around him to Louis. Niall's eyes were wide open and in shock. His hand was still midway in the can of Pringles.

"Louis, let Niall go," Zayn said and I glanced over at the three other boys on the stairs. Well that's ironic, I thought to myself.

"Tell Auntie Ashlyn to-"

"Louis! I don't want to be called auntie!" I yelled as I tried to reach around Niall but found it difficult. Louis was having way too much fun with this.

"Zayn, maybe you could get Lou off of Niall? The poor lad looks pained. You know he's claustrophobic," Harry said and I frowned at the blonde in front of me. He was claustrophobic? That's probably why he looked frightened.

I took a small step back.

Suddenly, everything happened at one time. Zayn reached us right before Louis pushed Niall in my direction and I watched Niall's shock as he fell forward and grabbed on to me to stop his fall. Unfortunately, I was also taken by surprise and wasn't prepared for Niall to come flailing at me. I fell backwards, Niall still holding on to me, down to the floor of the kitchen.

"Oww!" I groaned when my back hit the floor, my head only barely hitting against the cold, hard ground. Niall was still on top of me and I watched a blush appear on his cheeks as he struggled to get up.

"I'm sorry!" He squeaked out and looked down at me.

I took in a sharp intake of breath as his blue eyes twinkled a couple inches away from mine. I could feel his warm breath on my cheek...

Niall was pulled off of me by Zayn and he held his hand out for me. I took it and got to my feet. I noticed that Zayn held my had a little bit longer than necessary.

"Are you alright?!" Liam asked and looked at me in concern. "You hit your head?" he asked and poked the back of my head. I batted his hands away.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. I didn't hit my head," I said. I didn't dare say anything about what was racing through my mind. I couldn't, just couldn't, have a relationship with any of the boys.

No matter what would happen through our time together, I had to keep my mind focused on business and business only.

*A/N* Do you think she'll really be able to contain her emotions? Who do u think will end up with her...if anyone does..? Please vote/share this story(: a big thank you to my readers & supporters(: