ZAYN: You invited Zayn over to hangout, the two of you had been best friends for years now and he had actually introduced you to your current boyfriend, Harry. The two of you were sitting on the couch watching a movie when your phone buzzed, "It's from Harry, he said he's on his way." You sighed, not feeling up to another night out at a club. You slowly got up and headed to your bedroom to get changed into the dress Harry had gotten you, it was short, black and tight... too tight. You changed out of your sweat pants and baggy sweater, slowly pulling on the super tight mini-dress before heading over to the mirror. You paused when you saw Zayn in the mirror too, leaning in the door frame. "I know, I know, you don't have to tell me... it's too small, and too tight." You said, turning to Zayn. "I just don't get it, [Y/N]... you looked so beautiful tonight." He said, walking slowly towards you. "What do you mean?" You asked, turning back to the mirror, you felt anything but beautiful in this tiny dress... you felt open, and wrong. "Not in that, [Y/N]. In your sweats, you looked stunning. You don't need make-up, or hair products or short dresses, you just need to be you... because you are the most beautiful thing in the world." Zayn whispered, now standing directly behind you. You felt chills creep down your spine as he slowly brushed the hair off your neck and to one side. "I'm begging you, please don't go out with Harry tonight. Ever since you two started dating you have been doing things that aren't you, a year ago I would never catch you in a dress like this for anyone." Zayn pleaded. You turned around and looked up at him searching his eyes for some reassurance that what he was saying was true, "Zayn... do you love me?" You asked boldly. "Yes, [Y/N]. I'm am so madly, and deeply in love with you and-" Zayn started but you cut him off with a deep kiss, which he passionately returned. His hands were tangled in your hair, your tongues colliding together and your bodies pressed tightly together. You quickly jumped back when you heard a knock on your front door, staring at Zayn and breathing heavily, you both knew who it was... Harry.
LOUIS: You were hanging out with Zayn and Louis in the hotel room, they had a radio interview later on in the afternoon, and you wanted to look presentable because Zayn, your boyfriend, had invited you to tag along. You were wearing one of your cutest but most comfortable outfits as you stepped out of the bathroom in the room, smiling when you saw Louis' eyes trail over your body. You and Lou had always flirted with each other, just as friends, he knew you were taken. "You look rather fit today, [Y/N]." Louis said from the chair he was sitting on, you smiled and walked over, sitting down on the couch beside Zayn. "Thanks, you look okay." You teased, watching as Louis' mouth fell open, making you laugh at his fake shock. The two of you continued to joke around, earning small quite laughs from Zayn as he sat quietly most of the time, it wasn't until you and Louis really started to crack up at a joke you told that he finally spoke up, "Come on guys, it wasn't even that funny. You both seriously need to grow up. " Zayn said sassily before standing up and heading out of the room, leaving you and Louis alone. You frowned and looked down at your hands as you folded them into your lap, unsure what to say. Zayn had always snapped at you like this, but today it really hurt. You sighed when you felt Louis sit down beside you, moving from his previous spot in the chair. "[Y/N]... I-I have something I want to tell you," Louis said softly, turning your face towards his. You nodded and let him continue, "Well... I know you and Zayn are happy together, but I don't think you are as happy as you can be. I'm not asking you to breakup with him, I'm just asking you to... consider your options. I could make you happy, I don't think you need to crow up, I think you're funny, and beautiful and perfect, and...." Louis trailed off, looking down at his lap. "And what?" You asked, your voice just breaking a whisper. "And I love you." Louis said, looking into your eyes before you both slowly leaned in, kissing each other for the first time, fireworks erupting in your stomach. "Guys?" you heard from the doorway, both of you tearing apart as you looked over to see a very confused Niall. "Uh... where's Zayn?" You and Louis both froze, unsure of what to say.
