That One Show (z.s.)

Thirty Eight

After they both got cleaned up, they settled in bed to watch a movie. It was already 1 a.m. and Harry had another show tomorrow. But he didn't care. He spent the entire day afraid, stressed, and upset because he thought Zayn was leaving him. So he wanted to stay up, and makeup up the time he'd lost.

They got cuddled up in bed, Harry's head resting on Zayn and began watching "The Greatest Showman", surprisingly enough, neither of them had seen it.

20 minutes into the movie someone was knocking on their hotel room door.

Harry: "I'll get it babe"

Zayn kissed him before he got up and let Harry answer the door for him.

When Harry opened the door Louis pushed himself inside the room and pushed Harry up against the wall.

Louis: "finally you're mine, I can't wait to have all of you"

Zayn heard Louis voice and jumped up faster than he even thought possible.

When he saw Louis leaning in to kiss Harry with his hands underneath his shirt he flipped.

Zayn: "get your fucking hands off of him right now"

Louis: "you told me I could have him on the phone earlier...so why the hell are you still here"

Zayn: "I know what I said, but I also talked things out with him...we love each other. so let go of him"

Louis: "make me"

Zayn lunged at Louis and punched him across his left cheek. Louis let Harry loose and stumbled against the door catching his balance.

Harry: "babe why would yo-"

Zayn: "not now Harry, go over there. I need to take care of this"

Harry wasn't much of a fighter. He didn't like engaging in physical contact so he stepped back in hopes that his boyfriend would be able to handle it.

Louis came back at Zayn trying to swing at him but Zayn dodged the first pitch. When Louis came back for a second hit, Zayn wasn't fast enough and he took it to the side of the jaw.

When Harry saw the blood start to come out of Zayn's mouth he couldn't take it anymore.

Harry: "GET THE FUCK OUT LOUIS. GET OUT"

Louis: "haz we used to be in love baby, come back to me"

Zayn: "don't fucking call him that"

Harry: "zayn shhh, cause we're gonna have a talk later"

Zayn sat down on the chair at the desk and Louis balanced himself on the door. Harry stood in the middle of them.

Harry: "I don't understand why this always has to be physical. Nobody can just talk things out nowadays. I'm pissed at both of you for doing this. Nobody had to get hurt. This could've been solved verbally."

Louis: "he swung at me first"

Zayn: "shouldn't have come here and put your hands on my boyfriend in the first place"

Harry started crying and sat on the pull out couch. He covered his face with his hands.

Louis: "what are you a fucking fourth grader now?"

Zayn: "clearly you don't know what is and isn't yours. That's why I'm acting like this."

Harry was sick of them carrying on. He lifted his hands off his eyes to reveal his teary face.

Harry: "I've tried so fucking hard to make peace. but Louis, clearly you don't know how to leave us the fuck alone. And zayn, I love you. So much but I'm sick of the bucking up. When you figure this shit out call me."