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Oh yes, him

"Zayn?"

Silence.

"Zayn?"

Zayn stirred unhappily and grunted.

"Zayn? Mate come on I need you, it's just Louis!"

"Louis.." He repeated, more awake now. Just the man he wanted.

Zayn fluttered his eyes open and pushed himself off of his unbelievably comfortable mattress. As his feet touched ground, Louis knocked once more.

"M'comin!" Zayn raised his raspy voice that was still filled with sleep he already missed.

He trudged around the bed to the door and lazily opened it, seeing Louis standing there with one eye since he was using his clenched fist to rub the other one.

"What you want?" He blinked sleepily to glance behind Louis at the sudden group of people dancing or chatting around in their living room. Well, looks like Liam wasn't kidding about he party.

Louis sighed and bounced urgently on the heels of his feet, causing Zayn to give him a look.

"Can I hang out in your room for awhile?"

"What?" Zayn grumbled, still trying to fight the sleep. "Why?" He asked, annoyed and exactly in the manner a teenager would.

Louis was growing more impatient,"God..Look, I'm bunking with you anyway so can I just come in?"

After a few moments thought, Zayn sighed and allowed him in by pulling the door wide open.

"Fine.." He yawned.

"Thanks," Louis smiled at him as he crossed the threshold from the party to Zayn's chill solitary bedroom that was also his, if he wished. He still hadn't decided, but he didn't really feel like conversing with Liam right now. "Room looks nice Zaynie."

Zayn chuckled at the compliment and took a quick look around before he plopped back down on the spot where he was previously laying. "It's yours now too, I guess."

"I mean, if you don't mind."

"Nah, mate." Zayn rumbled in a short little chuckle,"Not at all." He laid himself back against the pillows that were propped up somewhat uncomfortably against the head board.

"Cool.." Louis breathed out while turning his head form left to right still observing Zayn's domain.

If Louis did decide to bunk in here and sleep with Zayn, he didn't think he would put up much by means of posters and such anyway, save for a few FIFA ones. Maybe he'd put a football or two in the corner or by the bed.

As he looked at the bed, Louis scanned it, then Zayn before sitting down on the opposite Zayn was on and on the edge. "Comfy..' he commented after feeling the mattress somewhat adjust to his bum.

"I know right?" Came a mumble from Zayn who was still surprisingly conscious.

Louis chuckled a soft chuckle and glanced over his shoulder at Zayn. "You're sure it's alright if I sleep in here?"

Zayn laughed this time and rolled over on his side so he was facing Louis, his hair a little tossed up and turned in a weird direction. His quiff looked somewhat defeated.

"Yes, Lou. I'm sure. Just be prepared for late night cuddles when it's cold."

"You and I used to cuddle all the time Zayn." Louis added with a smile, picking up his legs and swinging them onto the bed.

"I know." Zayn simply responded with his eyes pointed up directly to Louis's. "Kinda miss it." He confessed.

Louis didn't even blush when he said that, just smiled at him and ruffled the very front of his dark black hair,"I know.."

Zayn looked down, or closed his eyelids and sighed through his nose in a soft exhale. Louis quirked up his lips again and did the same before leaning back against the pile of pillows behind him and crossing his legs straight out in front of him. He set both of his hands in his lap and studied his nails before filling the nearing silence.

"Harry's here..did you know that?"

"Harry?" Zayn mumbled, sounding like he said: Harreh.

"Yeah.." Louis confirmed, setting his head back on the not so comfy wood of the bed board. He winced and closed his eyes, but when he did, Harry's stupid, perfect and grinning face was there. He opened them back up for relief and frowned. "Nick invited him.." He exhaled and ran a hand through his fluffed up and slightly spiky mop that he called hair. He wanted to style it more often, if he didn't live with Zayn and Liam who used the whole population's hair gel. "And I can't believe I didn't even think about it."

"Wait.." Zayn interrupted and raised his head slowly as if it was a huge novelty weight. He blinked up at Louis in confusion,"Grimshaw lives in this complex?"

Louis sighed,"No..but he was there visiting the guy a few doors down and I had to invite him..Taylor, I think his name was."

"Well.." Zayn said while lazily looking off, as if in thought. "Shit."

"Tell me about it.." Louis smiled painfully.

Zayn paused before resting his head on the pillow nearest to Louis with only a jerk of his head,"Did you talk to him or anything?"

Louis blew air out of his lips as an answer,"Yeah..we talked alright.."

"And know you're in here hiding in my room?"

He whirled his head around to look at Zayn who was closer to him before than he remembered but disregarded it. "I thought it was our room?"

"Whatever," Zayn waved his hand limply before placing it underneath his chin to prop himself up and look at Louis,"What did he say to you?"

Louis said the exact truth in his mind,"He just said hello...was his stupid, cocky ass self and basically he rubbed it in my face that he was in our life again."

"He's not in our lives, Lou. He's just in yours."

"That's not.." Frustrated, Louis groaned and hit his lap impatiently. "Nevermind..I'm done talking about him." Exactly like a child, Louis started pouting and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Oh, I don't think you are." Zayn said with a cheeky grin and playfully butted his head against Louis's shoulder. "I remember when you could talk about him for hour--"

"Zayn, shut your face."

"Maybe if you'd fuckin' cuddle me you ass." Zayn grumbled.

Somewhat unwillingly, Louis rolled his eyes and scooted down on his butt until he was lying down flat with Zayn, and as soon as the two were level, the younger, dark haired man's arms shot and sucked Louis into him like a hungry and curious octopus.

Louis laid there, restrained by Zayn's vice with his head just above Zayn's so the latter's own head was nestled perfectly under Louis's chin. "Mmmmm.." A small, humble purr left Zayn's closed mouth as he heard the erratic heartbeat of Louis.

"Don't breathe a word of this to Liam.." Louis growled befor making himself more comfortable in Zayn's arms. His head lowered so his chin rested on the top of Zayn's hair, and he started to calm his breathing.

"Wouldn't dream of it."

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Jackie stood alone next to a bookcase, lazily looking around the party she know found dull ever since Louis seemed to disappear. She looked down as her fingers held her paper cup of Pepsi, her thumb skimming over the plastic rim until the movement became involuntary. She continued even after she looked back up at the group of smiling, dancing people around her.

From out of the blue, a large, looming figure started towering over her. Naturally, she looked over to see what the hell it was, and she couldn't help but blush as the results her eyes gave her.

"Hey.." The man merely mumbled, casually slipping into position beside this new girl. He'd seen her around before, and by that he meant in this room. In this house. Next to Louis. He gave her a quick glance of his eyes before smiling down at his own beverage that he also held in both hands.

"Hey," Jackie greeted the stranger back with a wry smile before turning back to the crowd as if a handsome man hadn't just walked up to her.

"Not digging the party either huh?"

"Hmm?" Jackie turned her head at his question.

"The party, love." The young man chuckle and angled his body so it faced her more,"You not like it?"

She shifted her gaze uncomfortably towards the ground and looked at her feet as they moved around too,"It's fine I guess.." Then she confessed,"I only came for one reason really, though."

"Oh yeah?"

"Louis, the one who invited me. I think he left.." Jackie mumbled while looking quite downtrodden.

"Louis?" The man repeated as if he didn't know of him or anything about him. He started to chew his lip as he mulled over what he was planning and discussed in his mind whether this was a good idea or not. The smirk that pulled on his lips' edges showed the answer.

"Damn shame..why would he leave a sweet girl like you alone?"

At his compliment, as she had learned and required to do, she smiled and blushed, then turned her pretty head back up to the stranger. "Beats me.." She shrugged. And then her mind began racing too. As she shared a gaze with this green eyed stranger, it became clear of each other's intentions.

Jackie smirked and leaned back against the wall like she was being cornered delightfully, placing her hand somewhat provocatively on her hip that popped out to catch the man's eye.

It did.

"But what he hadn't figured out yet was that I may not be as sweet as I seem.." She purred.

The stranger's eyes would've popped if he wasn't keeping up this act of flirting. This girl certainly was something. She had to be if he caught Louis's eye.

"I'm Harry." He introduced himself while he let his eyes drop to look her beautiful body up and down.

"Jackie."

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The air started to stink of alcohol by the time Liam left the kitchen for the third time for food. These neighbors were pigs! He grabbed the bag of emergency potato chips that would only be left in crumbs by the time the party died and headed back out there. He laid the bag opened and on the coffee table where empty pop and lite beer cans were strewn across lazily. Liam was just glad he didn't see a line of coke or something or another drug on the table.

"Where the hell is Louis?" He asked himself below the level of the music. He was the only one he wanted to hear anyway.

Looking around the room, he saw no one familiar other than Reggie and Todd who he had recently just met in the kitchen. No Louis, no Harry, and no Jackie either. Liam knitted his brow together, this probably meant trouble.

He needed help, so he rounded around the couch to head into the hall where Zayn and Louis's room was.

"Zayn?" He knocked on the wooden door with his knuckles once. A certain flash caught his eye which turned out to be just a quick switch of the channel on the TV. When Liam looked out into the room again, he caught another glance of a silky shirt. And when Liam thought of nice, silky shirts, he thought of Harry. Seeing his long, curly locks that touched his shoulders confirmed in Liam's mind saw that the silky shirt wearer was indeed Harry. And right close by him, a little too close, with a smirk on her pretty lips, was Jackie.

"Oh shit.." Liam watched on as Jackie seemed to giggle and Harry chuckle, then the couple flounced out of his view.

Out of curiosity, Liam leaned out of the hall to look for the direction they went in and end up seeing them sneak easily out of the room and towards the front door. By the time Harry let Jackie out first and shut the door after exiting, Liam's jaw had hit the floor.

"What do I do.." Liam mouthed.

After a few moments of staring at the door, he turned on his heel and started knocking a little harder and faster on the door.

"Zayn! I need you out here! Now!"

Liam backed off after a few good bangs and waited. He listened close and pushed away the music to hear shuffling. The shuffling noise turned into the soft jingle of a door handle being turned before Zayn's sleepy wolverine-like face appeared behind the door.

"What the fuck do you--"

"Listen Zayn, where the hell is Louis?"

All it took was a grumpy grunt from Zayn and a jerk of his head back for Liam to see the little ball of sheets that was Louis, curled up comfortably on Zayn's bed. Well, it was both of their beds now.

Liam looked from Louis to Zayn and he just had to smile. He was glad his boys were getting along, and he felt a little sorry for disturbing their cute little slumber. So he apologized sincerely.

"Oh...um..sorry I disturbed you two."

"It's fine Liam.." Zayn growled and ruffled up his already crazy hair.  After he exhaled, Zayn tilted his head back to see past Liam and into the living room,"Party still going on?"

Liam then realized what he really came here for. Then he thought about it while Zayn waited for an answer. Louis was content right here. And if Louis was content, so was everyone else. He didn't really have to know about Harry running off with Jackie did he?

"Yeah. I think its dying down though."

Zayn snorted,"Good..finally get some quiet in here."

Liam smirked and jerked his chin to gesture to Louis,"Looks like you guys are doing fine without peace and quiet."

"Shut up.." Liam swore he saw at least a ghost of a grin appear on Zayn's stubbled model of a face before he shut the door on him.

All Liam could do was chuckle, and decide that now was his time to relax a little bit and loosen up before the party was done and he had to clean it up all by himself. He knew those two snuggle buddies weren't gonna lift a finger after this.














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