Going InZayn [SEQUAL TO TAKING THE WRONG DIRECTION]

Chapter 1

Here's the first chapter of Going InZayn.

I hope you like it!

"Harry? Louis?" I said, knocking on their front door. I haven't seen Harry since I picked him up from Tenessee and Louis since Harry was checked in. So, it's been around two weeks since I've seen either of them. I've texted Harry and Ronnie's kind of played messager for us, but I missed seeing Harry and Lou. Ronnie opened the front door and I saw her bright, happy smile.

"Hey Zayn," she said happily. I smiled and walked into the house.

"How's it been Ron? How's Lou?" Ronnie's smile fell a little bit.

"He's not to great. I mean, he's getting better, but he still looks pretty bad." I nodded and looked in the living room for Harry or Louis. They weren't there.

"Where's Harry?" I asked. Ronnie pointed at the stairs as Harry trotted down them. He looked a little better then he did when I picked him up, more himself. But he also looked tired. He had dark marks under his eyes. Harry's eyes fell on me as he walked over to  the kitchen.

"Zayn? Hey, I didn't know you were coming over," he said, smiling at me. He opened the fridge and pulled out a Monster energy drink. When did he drink Monsters?

"Mate, you look wiped, what's going on?" I asked as he took a swing of the Monster.

"Louis got sick, so I'm freaking out a little bit," he explained.

"Louis' sick?" I asked. He nodded and walked upstairs, Ronnie and I close behind. We stepped into Louis' room and I saw Lou for the first time in a month. He looked horible. He was a lot thinner then he was a few weeks ago and he was really pale and weak. It made me want to cry, but I'm Zayn, so I didn't.

"Louis, oh my god," I said breathlessly. Louis' eyes rose up to me.

"Zayn?" he moaned. I smiled and got to his knees next to him. Harry retreated into Louis's bathroom. Louis sat up a little bit.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

"I missed you and I wanted to pay you a visit," I explained. He smiled and began coughing really hard. Harry walked back in with a trash can, placing it next to me. Louis was finally able to breath and he sank down into his bed.

"How are the others?" Harry asked, sitting on the end of the bed.

"Fine. They're curious about you guys." Harry nodded and flipped his curls from his face.

"Yeah, I miss them."

"Why don't we invite the others over Harry?" Ronnie asked. Harry shrugged  and Louis cuddled against his pillow.

"Louis should get a little better before we have the others over."

"Harry, you can have the others over if you want," Louis mumbled from the pillow. I reached up and twirled a piece of his hair, making him smile.

"Lou, you're weak and sick, so having the others over may not be the best idea out there," Harry explained.

"No, he's kind of right," I said.

"You've barely seen the others since we got out of the ward," Ronnie pointed out. Harry smiled at her and looked at Louis.

"Why do I have the oddest feeling that you just want to see Liam again?" Harry asked. Ronnie smiled and her face turned a little red. Ronnie may be Harry's girlfriend, but Liam may have to be her favorite member of the band.

"Maybe some time this week Ron."

"Today's Friday Hazza."

"Then tomarrow." I laughed and stopped messing with Louis' hair. He wasn't too thrilled when I stopped.