Get This Right (A Ziall/Larry Fanfic)

Chapter 6

"Lou?! Babe! Honey!" I heard the irish voice through my ear. I opened my eyes and found him right in front of my nose, I snapped back. "Gosh, Nialler, you surprised me!" I looked around and just realize that I slept in front of the door in my room. "I wanna go out, but I can't found my way with you right there, sleep beautifuly" He said as he get me up. He wore his red polo shirt and white skinny, seems ready to go. "It's 8am, we're going to BBC1 radio at 8.30. You have to get ready, love" I took a glance on my wrist and quickly ran to the bathroom.

I wore my red stripes (to matched it with Niall's red polo), and white pants. I got out my room and found all the boys already on the table, ate the breakfast. I took a seat besides Niall, "Hun, who made this?" He peck my lips and said "Harold". God. Heard his name's like heard a thousand guns shots me right  in my heart. It hurts. Much actually. "Um, I suddenly lost my appetite, I'll just take lunch later" I got up, but Liam who happens to has a fast hand, grasp mine. "Lou, don't act stupid. EAT THE BREAKFAST" His eyes stared right into my blue ones like dagger. I threw my face, tried to look at anything but his eyes, "I'm not your son" I took my hand back and walked out to the van which is already parked outside.

Harry's POV

I'm so glad I didn't find any knife on the table. If I found one, I'll have been stabbing my chest so bad right now. He wasn't eating ANY of my cook. Gosh, I didn't even gonna poison him. Why did he get so mad at me? What did I do wrong? "It's okay lads, he just... lost his appetite" I said try to make the situation calm. We continued our food. "I'm so sorry, Harry" Said Niall sadly. I smiled at him, "Hey, It's okay, mate. My cook doesn't seems good tho'". Zayn snapped out, "I'm okay with Louis lost his appetite. But your cook? Better than anything I've ever eat". I hugged his side, "Awwwww.. Thank you". Liam took a glance of his wrist, "Guys, seems like we're running late. You guys finish?" Asked Liam. We all instantly looked at our plates that already empty. Zayn nodded and we got outside, entered the van and drove off to the radio.

Liam, Louis and Niall sat on the same seat, Me and Zayn sat the one in front of them on the opposite direction. So we kinda awkwardly face to face.

Louis usually be the one who keep the flat's key wherever we go, so I had to give it to him since I was the one who locked the flat.

"Um, Lou..."

"What?" He said expressionless

"Here's the key"

"Oh, yea, thank you"

"Um, you're welcome. How's your appetite? Did it come back?"

"No. Not yet. Why do you ask?" He said annoyingly

Liam slap his lap, "Geez, Lou.. He's just asking"

We fell into a comfortable silent, which we never had when we're in a car together. At least we talk or even sing together. But things change. I took out my iPod and played the playlist. I putted on the headphone, shoved the iPod into my pocket and closed my eyes.