07: I’m Sick Of Sleeping Alone
{Zayn’s POV}
“She’s been hanging out with that guy a lot. I don’t know man.”
I roll my eyes. “Little asshole,” I mutter to myself. “He’s just trying to fuck her. He was talking to her the other day, before we broke up. He’s trying to get in good with her.”
Louis laughs, taking a sip of his beer. “He’s not a bad guy, Zayn.”
“I know and it pisses me off.”
Harry grins from my left. “Jealous?” he teases.
I glare at him, taking a swing of my beer. “I broke up with her. I’m not jealous.”
He nods mockingly. “Yeah, why did you do that?” he asks.
“I told you, I didn’t want to date her anymore. It was getting to serious. You know I’m not a relationship kind of guy.”
“You dated her for almost a year and didn’t even screw her…” Louis says.
“Yeah, honesty man. She's hot as hell. A fine piece of–"
"Harry, shut the fuck up," I tell him, glaring at him.
"Aww, you don't want to fuck her?” he asks mockingly.
“I’m going to fuck you up if you don’t shut up,” I say, pushing him in his chair.
He laughs. “Hell, if you don’t want her, I’ll take her.”
Louis rolls his eyes. “Harry, please. We all know that she only likes bad boys. Poor girl just wants a bad boy who can rock her world and he won’t even give it to her.”
I roll my eyes. “I just don’t want to with her. Is that such a big deal?”
Harry laughs. “Why not?”
“Because I don’t want to,” I answer sternly.
“She’s a virgin,” Niall tells them.
I hit the back of his head. “What the hell is wrong with you? Why would you tell them that?”
Louis smirks. “You don’t want to take her virginity?” He raises his eyebrows. “That hasn’t bothered you before…”
Harry grins. “He’s in love.”
I snap my head in his direction. “No I’m not.”
“Then why did you break up with her? Scared of falling deeper and deeper in love?” He asks.
“This is why I don’t talk to people,” I mutter.
Louis laughs. “Yeah, he’s in love. He’s head over heels in love.”
I roll my eyes. “Think what you want.”
“We think you love her,” Harry says with a grin.
“It’s okay to love her, Zayn,” Niall says with a smile. “Maybe it’s time that you find somebody to settle down with. It might be good for you.”
“Whatever,” I grumble.
Harry and Louis look at each other and then smile at me. “So when’s the wedding?” Harry asks, twirling his hair and batting his eyelashes.
“Can I be the best man? Please? Like, I pretty much set you guys up. Please, Zayn?” Louis asks in a girly voice.
I roll my eyes. “We’re not getting married, Lou.”
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