I LOVE IT WHEN WE PLAY 1950 (L.S)

Pregnant?

LOUIS POV

He pulls me in to a massive crushing bear hug. He smelled the same, probably wore the same cologne or something.

I smiled into his hug; I won't tell him that though he'd laugh at me for being a sappy bastard.

''Sorry Kendall answered the door, and I didn't, I should have warned you, but I completely forgot'' He states, probably just to reassure me.

I back out of the hug and make eye contact with him. His eyes were slightly glossy. I tilt my head to the side in confusion.

''I'm just glad to see you again, with the other boys, even if I didn't see them for a couple months, their pictures from paps, award shows, music videos, interviews and all that would let me know how they were, with you, I haven't seen you in 5 years. I genuinely had no idea what to expect, what you'd look like, if you were well, and I'm just glad you look the same as 5 years ago, obviously with a little more stubble'' he rambled. I missed Zayn so much. I didn't realise that until now, being next to him, our friendship was unbreakable, yet I broke it.

I nudge his shoulder and feel someone walk closer towards us. I turn and see Kendall walking, then past the archway into one of the rooms, which I presume is the kitchen.

''Sorry'' she states ''I just wanted to give you two your privacy, I'll find Gigi and cook something so it gives you guys the opportunity to talk a bit and then we can all catch up and eat together.'' She smiled warmly and carried on walking.

''I know where we can talk, you'll like it'' Zayn says and puts a hand on my lower back to guide me though the massive mansion of a house.

We make our way through the hallway, lights getting dimmer as we walk, I'm guessing it's because the rooms people aren't using have the main lights turned off and are only dimly lit with small L.E.D lights around the ceiling. It was creative, I'd give him that. My house is filled with fairy lights, a little more delicate then L.E.D's but it suited Zayn's aesthetic a lot.

We reach the end of a small open hallway, and a thick massive door is at the end. A massive square light is hanging above the entrance with the words 'in use' on them. I guess this was some kind of recording studio.

''It's my studio, but I thought it would feel a little more comfortable in here as our voices won't echo'' It was thoughtful, but I couldn't help but wonder if he brought me here because he knows how much I've missed the studio.

We enter the room, and I was shocked. Everything was brown and wooden, the once modern house seemed to have disappeared and is replaced by a homely room, with brightly coloured rugs on the floor, scattered pillows, and duvets by the side, in a heap in the corner. There was the recording booth obviously, I could tell by the glass cut off section in the room and the control panel on the other side of the glass wall. There was a mini fridge and sink here too, I'm guessing full of snacks and drinks, water when you need a good cup of Yorkshire tea.

Something about this room was also slightly familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it. I definitely felt a little more comfortable here.

''I decorated it like the studio where we recorded Up All Night'' He blushes and flicks the yellow glowing light on.

''I just thought I'd be the most inspired if the room held memories'' He carries on, now I see why it looks familiar and why I feel so comfortable. Therefore, he wanted to bring me here for that exact reason.

I walk over to the pillows and duvets and pull a light blue shade duvet and some random rainbow pillows from the heap and move them to an empty space on the floor and began to sit, looking up at Zayn and beckoning him to come join me.