"Liam you fucking forgot your box in the front seat!"

Liam dropped the box he was currently holding in his arms and rolled his eyes before Louis could see,"Alright Tommo, I'm getting it."

Louis sauntered more into the living room as Liam walked out of it, and crossed his arms at the lazy, dark haired couch potato who had one leg dangling off of the sofa and a phone in his hands.

"Hey! Z! Hello?"

"Don't yell at Zayn, Lou." Liam interrupted with his box that was now in the flat, sitting it on the kitchen counter,"He's got a bit of a headache."

Louis just smirked and shook his head, still eyeing Zayn who hadn't moved a muscle. "I'm sure he does.." Tomlinson waited for a sass back from him, but when he didn't get one and got silence instead, Louis pushed further,"You get all of your damn boxes Zayn?"

"Yes, Louis." Zayn grumbled like he was talking to his mother,"I did. Fuck off."

A little sad, but too proud to show it, Louis rolled his eyes and raised his hands in defeat, holding them in the air as he turned right on the heel of his converse shoes to see what the shuffling in the kitchen was about.

"Awww Zaynie..you need a kiss?" Liam cooed.

Louis stepped way back and couldn't help but grin as he watched Liam race out of the kitchen, past him, and run to Zayn who's body tensed up like a slinkie. He prepared for an attack.

"Liam! No!" Zayn's voice actually lightened up a bit at Liam's playful nature, and he started roaring in laughter while pushing Liam's silly self off of him.

After a few chuckles, Liam held his stomach with one, muscular arm,"You need some medicine mate? We brought some aspirin..right Lou?"

Louis was now in the kitchen, reaching up as high as he could to put away the bread. He almost thought, 'Fuck it, why does the bread need to be this high I can't even get to it' Then he thought about it, and instead shoved the bag of white wonder bread in the nearest cupboard. "Yeah, s'in the bathroom already.." He muttered lowly as he grumpily picked up a box of Liam's cereal.

Zayn was still shaking his head,"No, Liam. I'm alright.."

"Good. Now once you're off that phone of yours how bout you get off that arse of yours and help us yeah?" Liam beamed and clasped Zayn on the shoulder.

Zayn smiled a little at the gesture, but kept his eyes locked on his iPhone screen. "Yeah, whatever."

Louis watched from the kitchen counter as Liam chuckled and went back out the door to grab the last few boxes. His brow knitted, and he went back to putting away the food. "Damn friendly assholes.." He started grumbling like a 6 year old not getting what he wanted,"Why don't they just get married.."

With all the boxes now in the flat, Zayn actually helped Louis and Liam put things away, and by late afternoon, they pretty much had everything unpacked.

"Nice work lads!" Liam complimented, standing in the living room that was now nicely decorated with a flat screen TV, a few of Zayn's artworks, and some plants to liven it up a little.

"Yeah. It does look pretty nice." Louis added, tilting his head up at the ceiling.

"Time for a nap." Zayn said casually and strode over in the direction of his new bedroom.

Louis and Liam watched him, since the flat only had two bedrooms. One of them was going to share. The two looked at each other then, caring brown eyes staring into bright, energetic and blue.

Louis carelessly crossed his arms and stared Liam down,"Someone's gonna have to room with him."

"Yeah, or we could just room with each other."

This made Louis's eyes widen, and his little cheeks heat up in frustration.

"What? No! Th..That's stupid!"

"Okay." Liam said plainly and looked at Louis as if he was dealing with a child,"Then you can room with Zayn."

"Why can't you just room with Zayn and I get the bed to myself? You two obviously are pretty affectionate with each other anyway!"

With that, Louis stomped off into the kitchen, quite childishly so he has gotten the last word. He realized when his bare feet hit the tile that the last thing he said to Liam may have been taking the wrong way, and that he was jealous of how Liam interacted so well with Zayn, or the other way around a vice versa.

He decided to stop digging deep into his subconsciously and grab a damn bowl of cereal.

Liam was now walking into Zayns room that temporarily was empty. He was sure after Zayns nap, or maybe sometime in the wee hours of the morning, that Zayn would eventually decorate it however he wanted. He could already see superhero posters and posters of models tapes across his walls.

When he entered the room, Zayn was laying sprawled out on his bed, his leather jacket torn halfway off of his shoulders, and his white t shirt riding up his torso. Liam could see his tan stomach that had a trail of hair just barely growing under his belly button. Liam chuckled and gently pinched Zayns belly as he neared the bed.

"Sleeping already Malik?"

"Mmmmfnnn.." Zayn groaned.

"Awww cmon mate..we just moved in! At least help me make supper yeah?" Liams hands grazed down involuntarily to Zayns happy trail.

Zayn moaned.

Liam laughed again, crinkling his eyes as he stood over Zayn on his bed. He watched his friend as he began attempting to kick off his skinny jeans off his legs, all while laying horizontally in bed.

After Zayn gave up he sighed, his eyes still shielded with his eyelids and beautiful lashes,"Can't we just order a pizza or something?"

"Can't we just orda a pizza or sumthin'?" Liam mocked the raven haired boy, something he and Louis did almost every day. Zayn didn't particularly care for it, and that made it funnier for Liam and Louis.

"We'll see mate. Lou and I will be out there adjusting a few things yeah?" Liam said while looking over his lazy friends half asleep face.

"Yeah.." Zayn mumbled, the sound muffling when he rolled his face onto his white pillow.

Liam chuckled deeply again and asked while he headed to te open door to the bedroom,"Oh yeah, Zayn. Since there's only 2 bedrooms, do you mind sharing, or do you need me and Lou to bunk down together?"

"Don't care.." Liam heard Zayns soft and raspy voice say.

He shook his head at Zayn but kept his huge and adoring grin,"Okay buddy." He said, and then tapped Zayns dark brown door on his way out back to the living room.

When Liam came back, he saw Louis already eating on the couch, sitting criss cross on the cushion with a bowl filled to the brim with Lucky Charms and milk. He looked to the TV to see he was watching something on PBS. The cable hasn't been hooked up yet in the flat.

"You know. I think we should throw a party." Louis said after he noticed Liam sanding there and staring at the TV for a small while.

Liam blinked and cocked his head at Louis,"A party?"

Louis chomped down on the spoonful of cereal he held in front of his mouth,"Yeah." He said with a mouthful,"Like a house warming ya know?"

Liam understood him and nodded, contemplating the idea and tossing it around as he laid one hand on the back of the couch and gazed down at the floor.

"What do ya think?"

"I'm not sure..who would we invite?"

Louis shrugged and swallowed his bite of marshmallowy goodness,"Josh..Mikey, maybe Luke."

"I don't know about Mikey.." Liam made a face and raised his legs up over the arm of the couch so he could sit down.

"He caught the kitchen on fire once.." Louis sassed and defended.

"Regardless, maybe we should find someone else."

Louis chewed the grainy and sugary cereal in his mouth as he thought and looked away from the television,"Maybe we invite the neighbouring flats? It'd be like a block party, but a flat party! And I know you wanted to meet the neighbours anyway.." He added while mumbling.

Liam started to nod and rubbed at his knee that had a hole in it,"You know that's a very good idea, Lou."

"R..really?" Louis almost choked on his milk.

Liam nodded again and turned to his friend,"Yeah! You go ask the people down the way, and ill start cooking!"

Louis started blushing again and pouted at his already half eaten bowl of cereal.

"Deal? Cmon Lou we gotta get ready!" Liam smiled and practically jumped up off of the couch, clapping his hands together in excitement.

Louis stared up annoyed at Liam who was way too excited. Maybe he should've kept his damn mouth shut.

"Fine." He grumbled.

It was enough to please Liam and send him racing for the kitchen they had literally got that morning. Hopefully Liam wouldn't cook too much.

Louis ended up watching most of his program and finished all of his cereal before Liam poke his head out of the kitchen that began to form an aroma of cooked food.

"Louis? Cmon! Go out and invite the guests!"

Louis blushesd angrily and glared at the television before making sure to stomp loud enough for Liam to hear over to the front door. He sighed, then opened the door, glancing back at Liam who was humming and cutting things up quite skillfully with a kitchen knife. Louis smiled warmly before leaving his new flat to go bother his neighbours about also coming to see his new flat.

The first door Louis came up to was one a little ways down the hall. It was a blue door, with a nice gold knob. The door had no number, or if it did, it was too faded to see, or it was just simply torn off.

Louis suddenly took in the fact that he had no clue who lived here after he knocked on it a few times. How did he know a murderer could've lived here? Or a cannibal for God sakes?

Louis started swallowing to try and quench his dry throat, and then the door opened. Louis's thin lips parted softly when he saw the young girl that stood behind it. She couldn't have been much older than himself.

"Um..hello?"

A/N:

(I really like Liam Zayn and Louis living together okay.

This is just a thing i felt like writing and i actually encourage ideas for things to happen next so.

Ideas for the next chapter? :3