The New Principal || Larry/Zouis

Chapter 3

I have a plan. I could pretend to go out with Zayn to see if he is really jealous. I know it’s mean using him like that, but I have to know. But, wait! What if he finds out you’re using him? He’ll be heart broken and he’ll hate you! Shut up brain. I know but how else would I find out.. I mean it’s not like I can grab a random stranger and say ‘Hey, you. You’re my boyfriend now’. I can’t do that. And, besides.. Zayn doesn’t have to know..

 

“Loubear! Where are you?” Zayn calls from the lounge. “In the bedroom.” I reply, flicking my eyes back to my iPod. Zayn comes in and plants himself beside me holding a shopping bag. “I’ve got you something..” He says, reaching into the bag and pulls out a long box and hands it to me. I eye the box before opening it to find the compass necklace that I have been wanting for ages, but couldn’t afford. My jaw drops. “Zayn! No way! For me?” I ask. He nod and smiles. “Oh my gosh, Zayn! These cost like £1500!” I exclaim in disbelief. “I know, but I also know how much you wanted it.” He says, taking it out of the box and putting it around my neck. “Thank you, Zayn. Is there a catch though? Usually when you do something nice for me, there is something that you want.” I question. “Nope. No catch….. Actually! I would like a kiss...?” He jokes.

 

Here’s your chance! Kiss him! Welp. Here goes nothing.

 

I grab his neck and pull his lips to mine. He freezes, surprised and not expecting me to actually kiss him. He finally snaps out of his frozen state and begins to kiss back. His lips are soft like marshmallows. His hands leave the bed and slip onto my waist, pushing me down onto the bed. I let out a fake, yet believable moan as his tongue slips into my mouth and his body comes in contact with mine. After minutes of kissing, his lips pull away from mine. “I knew you’d come around.” He whispers. I give him a small fake smile, and bit my bottom lip. “Be my boyfriend?” He asks, eyes flickering from my eyes to my lips. “Yes.” I whisper, watching the smile grow on his face. Before I could say anything else, his lips pressed against mine once more.

**Sunday 2:30pm**

“Lou, I’m just going out to have a coffee with my sisters.” Zayn says pulling on his coat and shoes. “Alright Zee. Miss you already!” I reply, blowing him a kiss. He pretends to catch it and sends one back with a wink before walking out the door. I sigh. I hate doing this to him. If he ever finds out, He’ll hate and i’ll regret it so much. I already do. Suddenly, my phone begins to ring in my pocket.

 

Caller ID: Niall Horan.

 

“Hi Nialler.” I speak, holding the phone up to my right ear.

 

“Hey Lou! Are you surviving without me?” He asks.

 

“Not really.”

 

“Hmm, not surprised. Hey I just got a text from Zayn saying that you guys are boyfriends now. I know he probably fooling around as he does, but just making sure, is it true?”

 

“Uhumm, kinda..?”

 

“What do you mean kinda!?”

 

“Weeellll.. I may or may not be using him to figure out whether Mr. Styles is jealous or not.”