Enna Sona [Ziam]

Twenty

Louis rubbed his eyes as he got up from the bed, cursing whoever it is at the door that thought it was a good idea to wake him up before ten in the morning. Harry was already up and in the shower. Or else he would've managed. Now Louis had no choice but to go check who's at the door and kill them.

"Oi, stop banging on the door! Some people needs their sleep!"

Louis said as he opened his door to find a stressed out Zayn at his door and Louis did a double take. Events of the last week came rushing back to him. Zayn+stress means Liam. What happened now!?

"Mate! What?"

"I want divorce!"

Louis sighed in relief. So no one got pregnant. Good. He can manage this.

"And I want breakfast. Would you like some?"

Louis had a feeling Zayn ran out of the house without even having his morning coffee.

"Yes please! Peanut butter sandwich?"

"That bad huh! What happened that made you wanna eat peanut butter sandwich for breakfast?"

Zayn usually eats something desi for breakfast. Paratha, puri, roti or whatever Mamma T made for him. The only few times Zayn specifically chose peanut butter sandwich for breakfast were when they were in Uni and they had their exams which Zayn was so sure he woul fail. Which he didn't. But he was stressed out anyway. What kinda exam made Zayn this stressed out now?

"Our families are crazy man! They wanna have a wedding again!"

"What? Who's getting married now? Not fair! I'm not married yet! Hazza! Pack your things, we are getting married today!"

Louis shouted to a Harry who came running out of the washroom in his bathrobe, hair still damp.

"What? You didn't even propose!"

"You didn't propose either! But that doesn't matter! We are getting married before Niall and Olivia get married!"

"What? Liv didn't say anything!! Did Niall propose?"

"Will you two shut the fuck up?"

Zayn lost it! He didn't come here to see their domestic shit. Their apartment name should be "Dumb and Dumbest" not BlueGreen! Ugh!

"Oh hi Zayn, didn't see you there!"

Harry smiled showing his dimples. Really, Zayn hasn't got time for anymore sunshine cupcakes. He huffed grabbing Louis' attention.

"Zayn, be nice!"

Because best friend or not, Louis isn't letting anyone snap at his baby. Yeah he's a cheesy fuck. So?

"Yeah yeah, hello Harry, now please go and dry your hair, your boyfriend and I have something to discuss."

Harry is used to Zayn's attitude by now, so he just smiled and went back in the room and Louis now paid his full attention to Zayn.

"Okay! Who's getting married? Don't say Zileh! I'll die of heart attack!"

"Aarrgghh! Loueh you idiot! I am the one who's getting married! How can you not get this!?"

"What? But you are already married! Or was that a collective fever dream?"

Louis wondered. Because yeah, it was something one can only dream about. Zayn and Liam getting married. What a weekend was that!

"That's why I said our families are crazy man! They decided Liam and I need a proper wedding. With all the bloody rituals and stuff. So I need a divorce before I have to sit through another set of desi rituals, because really, I'm done. I need out."