I Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way...

Stay The Night

I FELT SO BAD LEAVING EVERYONE HANGING....

Liz POV

I stopped everything before anything could actually happen. However drunk I was didn't matter - I was kissing the love of my best friend's life, but most importantly, I was kissing my boyfriend's best friend.

Zayn didn't seem too fussed when I pushed him away and explained to him that what we were doing was way more than wrong. It did seem to make him suddenly sober, though, and then it was my turn to somehow sober up before Harry and Perrie returned.

"Maybe I should just explain to Perrie that I don't like her?"

"That would be a start, and she already has a boyfriend." I scrunched my face up, "Thats why im not entirely sure why she agreed to come over."

I was sure though. She still liked Zayn. Boyfriend or no boyfriend. If Zayn were still with Ariana, we wouldn"t have this problem.

The doorbell rang out.

Shit.

"Zayn, you answer the door, I'll clear up all this mess!" I stared at the floor around us - cluttered up with empty beer cans and chip packets.

He nodded and walked to the door as I did my best to collect all of the cans and carry them to the trash can in the back before returning to see Harry and Perrie.

Perrie had a huge grin plastered on her face while Harry looked like he'd rather be dead.

I chuckled lightly.

He seemed to be a bit cheerful when he saw me, which made me feel even more guilty. I had to tell him.

"I'm knackered" was the first and only thing Harry said before walking over to me and offering me his hand. "Care to join me in my chamber?"

I rolled my eyes "I guess"

I awkwardly waved goodnight to Zayn and Perrie before walking upstairs with Harry.

When we got to the bedroom Harry stopped and let go of my hand abruptly. His cheerful expression was replaced with one even worse than the one he had when he walked through the door. "Why do you smell like a brewery?"

I looked up at him. He was only about four inches taller than me but it seemed much more. His eyes were tired and worried.

"I got drunk... with Zayn"

"Well, yeah i gathered that" He motioned downstairs.

"You know he doesnt like Perrie, don't you?"

"Duh! I dont think anyone could! Have you tried spending five hours with her in an enclosed space?"

I sighed "unfortunatley, i have"

Harry didnt reply, he just walked into his room and put the light on. He pulled out his pajamas from underneath his pillow on his side of the bed.

"You not gonna get changed for bed?"

I ignored his question "Did Perrie say anything about Zayn? What did she say?"

Harry sighed "I think the real question is what did Perrie not say about Zayn?" He shook his head "the girl is obsessed with him. She has a boyfriend too, you know?" 

"Hm."

"Like to me, even having a crush someone is like cheating because your thinking of a life with them instead of your partner. Its awful."

I was gonna have to tell him.

"I kissed Zayn."

Harry stopped half way through taking his pumpkin sweater off. It was such a cute sweater.