Hate Turns To Lust (One Direction/ Zayn Malik Fanfic)

♪ Chapter 5 ♪

Chapter 5

~Harry's P.O.V~

As soon as Aria went into her bathroom, I dragged Liam out of her room.

"What the hell was that?" I snapped.

"I was being friendly and why are you so mad?" Liam shot back.

"I... I am just protecting her. Plus you have a girlfriend." I replied slowly.

Liam sighed, "Look, mate. I know you have feelings for Aria. I get it, that's why I am trying to find out if she likes you back. She is just a sister to me, I love Dani. No worries okay? She's all yours." Liam smiled at me.

I returned the smile and walked away satisfied, I am so glad I had a mate like Liam. I made my way to my room in a better mood, but I still didn't feel like going out for dinner. I turned on the TV and hopped onto my bed.

It's been a while since I heard one of the lads' voices so I decided to see if they've left. I got out of bed slowly and crept down the halls. Yep the lads are definitely gone. I was about to go back to my room when I suddenly heard a loud crash and some curses.

I followed the noises and realized it came from the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen and saw Aria on the ground picking up plastic plates and bowls.

"Hey, need some help down there?" I smirked.

Her head snapped up in surprise, "Jesus Harry! One day I am going to accidentally hurt you!" She exclaimed.

"You already did." I shot back.

"How about the help?" She suggested, only looking slightly apologetic.

I nodded and crouched down next to her to help her pick up the dishes. Soon enough we were done and everything was stacked into neat piles, in the cupboard.

"So what are you doing in the kitchen?" I asked, pushing myself off the ground.

"Um isn't it obvious? I am in the kitchen because I am hungry and I want food?" She smirked.

I blushed slightly at my own stupid question and just nodded weakly.

"So you want to help me make some food?" She asked.

"Don't you have chefs to make you something?" I questioned.

"Yep. But it's more fun to cook for myself sometimes. Plus I am actually a really good cook." She replied proudly.

"Really? Well I think my cooking is better. You know I worked at a bakery in Holmes Chapel, before I became famous." I stated.

"Is that a cooking competition I see?" She grinned.

"Why, I think it is." I replied.

"Okay, so we both make a dish and we will taste test it later. The loser will have to do what the winner says to do for a whole day. Deal?" She held out her hand.

"Deal." I agreed.

"Go!" she exclaimed.

We both rushed to the fridge and grabbed the ingredients we needed. It was good thing that her kitchen was so big because we would have collided with each other if it wasn't. I wasn't sure what I was going to make but I started off with cutting some vegetables. Suddenly a random piece of cheese flew out of the sky and hit my head.

"Ow. What the f-?" I turned around to see a smirking Aria.

"Oh it's on." I stated and grabbed some of the vegetables that I cut up and threw it at her.