Harry:
"I really wish you were here." Harry sighs and cover your mouth to keep yourself from laughing.
"I do too, babe." You say trying to sound sad as possible.
"Babe I'll call you later, I have to go."
"Okay, I love you."
"Love you too." He replies and hangs up and you burst into a fit of laughter. Little does Harry know is that you're ten minutes away from their hotel. You couldn't trust any of the boys so you were going to meet up with Paul.
You arrive at the hotel and you literally jump out of the taxi.
"Thank you." You smile paying the driver and grabbing your bags. You turn around to see Paul standing outside waiting on your arrival.
"Paul!" You exclaim catching his attention. You drop your bag and stride towards Paul jumping in his arm. He always been a father figure towards you.
"How are you, Y/N?" He asks once he places you back on the ground.
"Good, I can't wait to see Harry." You smile and he grabs your bag.
"Oh my god Y/N! What do you got in your bag, bricks?" He asks nudging you as you two walk into the lobby. "Harry's been talking about you non-stop and I'm so glad you're here to shut him up. Yesterday we had a twenty minute conversation about your favorite cereal." He says shaking his head and you laugh. Paul presses the elevator button and you wait quietly.
"You shouldn't be nervous, Y/N." He says and you raise your eyebrows.
"What makes you think I'm nervous?" You question.
"You're never this quiet." He says and you nod agreeing with him. "Don't worry he'll be happy to see you."
The elevator dings and the doors open revealing Zayn. You smile at Zayn but he looks like a deer caught in head lights.
"Y/N what are you doing here?" He asks as if he's nervous.
"Aw Zayn, you don't have to be so happy to see me. I'm here to see Harry, not you." You say smiling. "Shut up and give me my hug Malik I haven't seen my bestie in about four months." You open your arms and Zayn hesitantly walks over and hugs you. You don't know what's his problem but you would find out later after you find Harry.
Once you all in the elevator you hear Zayn whispering to Paul. You can't make out everything but you hear Zayn say "She can't be here." And you hear Paul ask him why not, but before Zayn can answer the elevator doors open and you grab Paul's hand dragging him off the elevator.
When you're half way down the hall you notice Zayn is closely following you and Paul.
"Hey Y/N do you want to come to my room and chill? Harry's napping and I know you don't want to wake him up." Zayn speaks up and you give him a funny look.
"Then you don't know me. Paul can you give me the key?" You ask and Paul hands you card.
Just as you're about to stick to card in the slot Zayn grabs your hand.
"Y/N are you sure you don't want to let him sleep?" He asks frantically and you shake your head attempting to pull your hand from his grip.
"Zayn if you don't let me go." You threaten and he quickly drops your hand.
"Please don't g-" Zayn starts and you ignore him unlocking the door and pushing it open.
You breath gets caught in your throat when you look at the scene in front of you. Harry sitting on the couch with a thin blonde straddling his lap. He kissing her neck while she's grinding on him.
