Drunk Words, Sober Thoughts

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The Whisper

Zayn Malik and Harry Styles go dancing in the streets. Fans guess at deeper meaning.

Singer Zayn Malik and close friend Harry Styles, most well known for his role in The Complex, were seen out this Saturday morning on what appeared to be a simple leisurely stroll- that is, until they started dancing.

Yes, you read that right folks, Zayn Malik and Harry Styles simply began to dance on the streets accompanied by what was reported to be "a faint piano jazz". While some fans are just caught up in the cuteness of the scene, others have quickly began to create there own theories as to what the singer and actor meant by this.

The most popular fan theory is that Styles was hinting at his possible role in the upcoming adaptation of the 1952 movie, Singing In The Rain.

We aren't quite sure what to believe, but we know we would love to be able to see Harry on the big screen as Don.

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It was December and the Christmas parties flowed in like hot chocolate on a cold evening, and every time Harry didn't show up Louis deflated a little more, because it was getting dangerously close to his birthday, his first birthday after Harry and him had sort of reunited, sort of kissed, sort of had something strange going, and Louis was terrified.

Louis was terrified that Harry would be gone again, and he'd spend his birthday feeling stupid and disappointed for ever thinking anything of their chance meetings.

December was usually the clearest month for Louis. Christmas was what he did. He was a good brother, and a good son, and a good friend, and December had always highlighted that for him. Besides there was the fact that he was born in December, Christmas Eve. That had to count for something.

The last few months for Louis, and probably Niall and Liam too, had kind of felt like a strange fever dream.

Suddenly, three nobodies were shaking hands with famous people, people who would say "oh yeah, you're Zayn's friend" as if they had already heard their names.

While Louis had been lost the past few months, ambling the corners of parties, unloading on strangers, and trying to muddle through his mixed emotions, Liam and Niall were on life's natural high.

They were shaking hands, dancing every Friday, drinking the finest liquor they knew of, getting numbers and saying "that sounds great, but I'll have to check my schedule".

There was a whisper around the celebrity community about them. Of course not every famous person knew their name, no, not even close.

But as Louis observed, he noticed that every famous person they encountered seemed rather more intrigued by them.

He thought about that in the cracks between thinking of Harry, and eventually concluded with a hypothesis.

They were a safe spot. Louis, Niall, and Liam that is.

They were all normal people, normal people who all were not much up on pop culture (except, unfortunately for Louis, on Harry. Niall probably knew Harry's blood type).

So, they could satisfy their curiosity without having to worry that one of the three boys would weasel out some idiotic money grab lie to some paps with a snuck picture of Lady Gaga or something.

Reality hit them when they were invited to Beyonce's Christmas party.

Liam stared at the card.

"Beyonce?" Niall whispered with quiet surprise.

Louis blinked, "What. The fuck."

Liam finally looked up, "Now really, we haven't stopped to really think why we're here have we? Why is this our life now? This is beginning to seem like something that should have an answer by now."