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He Ignores You Part Two

LOUIS

It had been a week and a half and you had long forgotten about Louis and his odd behavior. Your friends had made a promise to keep your mind off him, so they occupied your time with hangouts and sleepovers. Today, you were having a long phone call with your best friend who was in another country visiting her relatives. You didn't realize that you were trying to be reached by a certain someone who was getting worried by the second.

You finally hung up the call and put your phone down on the table, face down. Continuing your cooking, you go to the pantry to grab something. You were in there so you couldn't hear the back door open. The pantry door had been deemed as a uncertain door because it would sometimes get locked when it got closed. Locked both ways. So when Louis decided to come home early from tour to surprise you, he only saw an empty kitchen with a pot boiling water and pasta. He came over to the stove and turned it off before bumping into the pantry door because his hand touched the stinging surface of the pot. Yelping, Louis managed to get the pantry door to shut and lock you in.

You let out a victory whistle as you found what you were looking for: Alfredo sauce. But when you turned to open the door, it was locked. Sighing you threw your head onto the door in defeat when it occurred to you that you left the stove on. With shocked eyes, you tried to open the door, panicking about the stove.

Louis kept wondering where you could be. Of course, you wouldn't leave the stove on and leave somewhere, right? He heard a muffle and he turns towards the door to the pantry. He goes closer and yells, "Y/N! You in there?"

"Louis! GET ME OUT!" You yell back and soon you hear him telling you to step back.

He burst the door open with a wrench and opens his arms for you to collapse in them, only you didn't. You were pissed at him for ignoring you for over a week.

"What's wrong, Y/N?" Louis asks as you shove past him and turn on the stove again.

"What's wrong? Louis you ignored me for a whole week and a half! You shrug me off on that wednesday that was literally a devil day for me! Then you don't contact me at all for a whole week and now you're over here like what's wrong?!" You scream and Lou stands there looking upset and torn.

"I'm sorry, love. I didn't mean for you to feel like that. I was busy that day, but only for you. I went to go get you a present. Here, I'll leave it here on the counter. If you can forgive me, I'll be at the tree in the backyard. If not, then just lock the house tonight and I'll find somewhere else to sleep tonight, like Liam's place." Louis shrugs and starts to walk out the door only to stop and turn back, "And Y/N, I love you."

You stare at the box on the counter for a while before opening it with shaking hands. There lay a beautiful diamond crested locket. You open it to see a pic of you and Lou and a message, "To the one that forever holds my heart."

Tears brim your eyes as you dash to turn off the stove before slipping on you flip flops. You run only tripping over once and collapsing into Louis, sending both of you tumbling into the ground.

"Well, Y/N, you could've just locked the house instead of attacking me!" Louis coughs out as you land on top of him.

"Shut up, you jerk!" You warn before planting a very passionate kiss on the lips that moved too much for their own good.

After a very nice kiss, you two get up and head home. You trip again and look down to find your flip flop broken. Groaning you slip off the flip flops and toss them in a nearby trash. Louis chuckles before sweeping you off your feet and carries you home as you two talk about your week.

NIALL

Liam and Sophia had taken you straight to the hospital and the doctor had just recently informed them you had alcohol poisoning. Niall never answered Liam’s text back and Liam had started to get anxious at his younger friend’s actions. The doctors were now trying to flush out as much alcohol as they could. Sophia stood by the window watching over you and sighing every now and then.

“Niall! Finally you pick up this damn phone! Do you know where your girlfriend is right now, huh?” Li rages and Niall replies, “She must be here somewhere. She was being super clingy earlier. Can you believe she was wearing that outfit tonight? Like who wears that to a VIP party for Bieber’s going away party?”

“You asshole! Your girlfriend isn’t at the party!” Liam accuses and Niall sighs, “Okay, Liam, maybe she’s at the doctor’s or something. She was telling me something about a doctor.”

“She told you she was going to a doctor and you ignored her?” Liam asks in utter shock, “Niall! Your girlfriend is at the doctor’s, getting treatment for alcohol poisoning! Get your smartass here this instant!”

“What?” Niall blubbers out but gets only the dial tone as Liam hangs up.

Niall rushes to the hospital and reaches there just in time for Liam to shove him inside your hospital room. He trembled as he saw a tube coming out of your stomach and you unconscious on the small hospital bed. He felt horrible for not listening to your pleas earlier.

"Niall?" You croak out as you awaken and you see him standing by the door with a bruised cheek.

"What happened to your cheek?" You ask with a very dry throat and he grabs a glass and pours you some water.

"Nothing, just something I deserved for being a jerk to you and not listening to you." Niall whispers back with silent tears falling from his usually cheerful blue eyes.

"Shh, don't cry, babe. You didn't know! It's okay, Niall." You try to soothe him before the drugs took over again and you fell under a deep sleep.

"Y/N?" Niall panicked but then realized you were still breathing, you must've fallen asleep.

He stayed all night long and tended to your needs as you slipped in and out of consciousness.

ZAYN

You awoke in a unknown bedroom and you look around you in panic. The bedroom you were in looked a tad bit familiar. You slowly lift the covers and sigh in relief as you saw your clothes still in tact. A knock interrupts your thoughts.

"Y-yes?" You croak out, still a bit nervous.

The door creaks open to reveal a disheveled Zayn, "Hey, baby, can we talk please?"

You were confused at first, "Sure, Zayn."

Zayn takes a seat a little bit away from you, on a spin chair, and runs his hand through his already messy hair. That's a first considering he always liked to keep himself groomed.

"Listen, Y/N, I'm so so super sorry about walking out on you last night. It wasn't your fault at all, love, really!" Zayn rambles and you remember last night's episode, "I was just nervous about telling you something. And I guess fear and cold feet got the best of me. And when I found out you weren't home, I freaked and called the guys. Harry found you and took you in and called me this morning. I came as soon as I could, baby! And now I cannot wait any longer, I have to tell you."

"Yes, Zayn?" I whisper as I brace myself for anything horrible.

"Y/F/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, I fell in love with you from when you kissed me under the tree when we were seven. You were taller than me but we still managed. You gave me a chance of becoming your best friend. Then your boyfriend when we were 16. And it has been an amazing five years! I really wish that you would want to continue with me another 105 years and do me the greatest honor of all... Marry me, baby?" Zayn now knelt by your legs and held out a ring that had the design of an infinity in diamonds. You gasp at the intricate yet simple design and nod your head, speechless.

"Thank you, Y/n. You made me the happiest man alive!" Zayn beams as he slips the ring on your finger, a few silent tears falling from his hazel brown eyes.

You had a few falling from your eyes, too. He stood back up and you grab his face and smash your soft, small lips on his plump lips. Sighing in content, he holds you close to him.

A/N well guys, please comment more ideas!!!