JellyBeans (One Direction Fan Fic)

Discovering Secrets

                                                            Zayn

The expression on Gwen's face was priceless when I pulled back. I was starting to wonder if that man was right. Maybe she did like me. I took a sip of tea and turned back to look at her. She was still in the exact same position that I had left her in. A little squeak escaped her lips and I chuckled.

"What" I asked "Cat got your tongue?" She inhaled sharply as I worked the thigh contact thing pressing closer.

"No. You do" Gwen wavered. I smiled. She was awestruck by me.(HA!) She had no idea what she was in for.

"Let's get out of here" I whispered. Her eyes widened and she nodded.

"Man, I am going to love this" I thought to myself holding the door for her. I was going to make her little crush take a sharp spike. 

"After you" My hand trailed down her side lingering on her bra back. I would love to give that a little click. This was the best part of being in One Direction. Usually Harry got all the girls, but this time it was my turn to reap the benefits. We walked down the street together talking about little things. Her career as a swim teacher, my life as a star. Unimportant things. The funny thing was that I actually was enjoying myself.

"Bzzzzzzzzzz...Bzzzzzzzzzz" She swore and looked down at her phone opening the message. Then she looked back at me, her eyes wide.

                                                                  Gwen

"Shit."  I clicked open the text and read it in a few nanoseconds.

-HELP!!! Lou and Niall are fighting. Like MAJOR. Get Over Here NOW!!!!! ~ Harry-

-Coming!-   I flashed back

"Zayn, where do you guys live while you're here?" I asked looking up at him. Apparently the expression on my face was readable because he looked worried. Really worried.

"Why love?" He asked

"Louis and Niall are fighting and Harry asked me to stop them. Apparently it's really bad." He just nodded and looked forward. His expression was unclear, until he turned back to me. Zayn's eyes were watering, and he looked like he was holding back a serious avalanche of tears.

"They keep threatening to break apart from the band and go on to solo careers if the other doesn't stay out of his way" He choked "Usually it's alright, but lately their hatred for each other has grown. This morning they were fighting over something as silly as the toothpaste." I wrapped my arm around his waist to support him. He leaned into me and put his face in my neck, a position I had grown accustomed to. We stood like that for a few moments.

"Let's go....." He said finally coming up for air. We ran back to my car and he told me how to get there. His knuckles were white from gripping the car so tightly. Soon we pulled into a drive way to a beach house. I cut the power and we were out of there like a rocket. Zayn banged through the door and immediately got hit by a flying dish. The plate broke into a million pieces against his forehead as he fell to the floor. Knocked out cold. I spotted Liam and Harry hiding behind an upturned sofa and beckoned to them.

"Come on!" I hissed. They nodded and ducked their heads as they sprinted towards the door. Liam got a fork in the arm. If he haden't put up his hands, the fork would have been in his head. Harry blew past me and grabbed Zayn by the feet dragging him out of the house to the street. Liam was close at his heels. I closed the door and turned to the boys. Liam was on his knees hissing in and out and growling in pain. It was kind of funny, but I didn't laugh. There was a freaking fork stuck in his bicep. I went over to him and knelt on the ground getting to eye level. He looked up at me strait faced.

"It kinda makes me reconsider my fear of spoons." He stated.I giggled and soon started full out laughing.  Liam joined in and Harry started chortling as well.

"Now" I said tears streaming from my face "Let's get you back to normal." Liam's face fell suddenly

"I'm gonna pull the fork out on the count of three." I placed one hand on his arm, and gripped the evil utensil with my other. "One....Two....." I Breathed "Three!!!" I yanked the fork out and Liam screamed. I am talking full on girly scream. He hopped up and down yelling. Harry was laughing so hard he fell to the ground.

"Hey" I said kicking him lightly "Take care of the blood on Liam and try to wake Zayn up." 

"Sure" He said seriously grimacing as he observed the red liquid trickling down Liam's bicep and dripping off his fingertips.

"What are they fighting about?" I asked

"Solo's on the album" He whispered. I nodded and stood up. Ready to face the bombardment of two furious boys.