Summer's Kiss (Larry Stylinson)

Summer's Kiss ; Chapter 14

His mocha tinted orbs flicked to me once again, as his mouth hung agape, clearly in predicament on whether or not to brood on the subject. My eyes on the other hand, were shifting to the slightest little things, which erupted into sudden movements. I soon found myself gazing intently at the dust particles which danced in the dim light. Pathetic? Yeah, I know.

"Harry," Zayn's voice broke the immense silence between us, causing me to flinch as my attention was instantaneously averted back to him.

"Are you ever going to tell me what's bugging you?" Zayn beseeched, as I sat edgily on the bed almost toppling over. A chill runs through me, as the disturbing question pops into my mind. It was the reason why Zayn sat here. Zayn is here to help, I convinced myself. I tried to calm my racing heartbeat, which I can hear its way drilling into my ears, my arms unconsciously lock around me. They're the only ones who could comfort me now.

Gently rocking back and forth, my mouth begins to pry itself open.

"Zayn, are you in a relationship?" The question fumbles straight out from my mouth, and I mentally smack myself for asking this question. It's not even linked to the situation, or is it?

"I always knew you wanted a piece of this hot ass." Zayn smirked, the intense moment clearly erased, and now was replaced by our usual bantering.

"Shut up!" I shoved him lightly, before cocking my head to the said, signalling for him to proceed on with his answer. He merely shook his head, with a look of amusement plastered across his face.

"Have you ever been in love?" I burst out, unable to contain the whirl of emotions I was currently immersed it.

"I-I..." Zayn stuttered, if it wasn't obvious enough this boy hadn't a clue. I bit my lip, stifling the laughter which bubbled through me. For once, this boy didn't have an answer. Awh how adorable.

"Harry, do you find this entertaining?" Zayn inquired, his annoyance displayed clearly by the slight twitch of his mouth and his nose scrounged up.

"Nah, it's just that, you always have an answer for everything." I answered honestly.

"Ha-ha very funny."

"So have you?" I probed, pushing for an answer out of him. Even if I had to make this boy cry, I would get an answer out of him. Did I just think that? What have I become? Oh gosh, these feelings are changing me.

"Harry, I honestly have no clue." Zayn said, his tone engulfed in nothing but pure honesty and sincerity.

"Awhhhh!" I let a squeal escape my lips, before chuckling. Zayn was too cute when it came to love. This boy had never been in love and yet deep down he craved for it as badly as Niall needed his Nandos.

"Shut up!" Zayn cried, launching a pillow in my direction which I swiftly dodged whilst I continued my mockery. This had Zayn launching himself at me, and pinning me down onto the bed, both my hands held up in a surrender position as Zayn hovered above me.

"Now will you shut up." Zayn breathed. When I merely shook my head, his grip strengthened on my hand, pushing me further down into the bed if that was humanely possible.

"Ugh!" Zayn grunted, clenching his teeth when I continued to struggle in his grip.

"Zayn you should see your face right now. You're as red as a tomato!" I exclaimed, my laughter enveloping the whole room now, as Zayn's face just got redder and redder.

"Stop it!" Zayn hollered, embarrassed. As soon as those words escaped his lips, the door flung open, revealing two very disgruntled looking people.

"Haz."  Liam gritted his teeth, as he called for me. Shit! Now he obviously knew I was gay. Oh god he's going to hate me!

I gnawed on my bottom lip, Zayn instantly releasing me from his firm grip as he scrambled to get up on his two bare feet before his eyes became fixated on the ground. Awkwardness penetrated the room, as I sauntered my way towards Liam, bracing myself for his outburst of anger and hatred. Oh god what had I done to deserve this. I couldn't even bring myself to look at Louis, I'm pretty sure his features resembled those Liam's right now. Liam's eyes hardened, his jaw clenched whilst he cracked his knuckles menacingly.