Chapter 6
Niall’s POV
How can he ask me to just forget everything? How am I supposed to walk around every day acting like I just met Zayn and him and I don’t have a past? This is going to be the longest summer of my life I can already tell. I went to bed pretty early last night and woke up at about 6:00 this morning starving. I walked into the kitchen to find something for breakfast but found that the fridge and the cabinets were empty. Just great. I walk back into the room and head over to the dressers to grab a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. The closet fast food place to our hotel is Burger King. Everything else is miles away. I can’t be eating Burger King every day so looks like I have some shopping to do later.
I go to walk out the door when I hear Zayn waking up. Well that’s a surprise. He is never awake so early, especially before the sun is even up. “Where are you going?” He mumbled still half asleep.
“To get breakfast. I am starving and there is absolutely no food here. Do you want anything from Burger King?” He sits up on his bed taking out his laptop and turns it on.
“6 in the morning? We can’t leave until 8 lad.” He looks up at me for a second before turning his attention back to his computer.
“I know, but I am hungry. Do you want food or not?” This is starting to frustrate me. Can I just go get my food or not? Zayn gets up and I notice that he is just in his boxers. He walks over to the dressers and pulls out sweatpants and a sweatshirt before putting his red high top Nike’s on. “Where are you going?” I asked confused.
“Well I am not going to let you get in trouble for sneaking out so early am I? Let’s go get some food yeah?” I don’t even get the chance to protest because he is already out the door and waiting for me by the elevators. I shake my head and pick up my keys off of the entertainment center and walk out the door locking it behind me.
“Whatever.” I mumble as I catch up with him and wait for the elevator.
The walk to Burger King was pretty silent. Sometimes you would hear Zayn humming but whenever I looked at him he would clear his throat and stopped. I always liked that about Zayn. He was an amazing singer he just didn’t like singing in front of anyone. One day when I went to his house that summer I heard him singing in his room. Ever since he found out that I heard him he kind of got used to singing around me. He and I got pretty close that summer. I miss it a lot.
“You always were a great singer. I don’t know why you try to hide it.” I mumbled before I could even stop myself. He gave me a confused look which just caused me to shrug my shoulders. I opened up the doors to the fast food place and we both walked in heading towards to counter.
“Hello how may I help you?” The lady at the cash register asked.
“I’ll have the sausage and cheese muffin sandwich meal with an iced tea. What about you Zayn?” I asked looking over at him. He was still scanning through the menu.
“Erm…I’ll have the sausage, egg, and cheese biscuit meal with an iced tea.” The girl nodded and typed everything in. Zayn went to hand her the money for both of us and I looked at him confused. I could’ve paid for myself. We get our food and walk back to the hotel.
“I could’ve paid for myself you know.” I mumbled as we walked into the hotel and two teachers stop us.
“Where were you two? No leaving until 8. It is 7 in the morning.” Damn, an hour has already gone by? It feels like 6:30.
“Sorry miss, we woke up to no food in the hotel room so we went to get breakfast.” Zayn stated calmly. The teachers nodded in understanding.
“Fine, because it is the first day here and you haven’t got the chance to go to a store to pick up food, I will let it slide. Don’t let it happen again boys.” Zayn and I both smiled and walked back up to our room. I handed Zayn the bag I was holding so I could unlock the door. Once it was unlocked and opened we both walked in and sat down on our beds and started eating.
When I finished eating I got up and walked towards the dresser to find something to wear for the day. All we would be doing is getting a small tour today and then it would be off to the store for Zayn and I. I picked up a white t-shirt, boxers, and some black skinny jeans. I was about to walk to the bathroom when my phone went off signaling I had a text.
From Li,
Hey Nialler Mr. Snyder wants everyone out by 9 so we can start the tour. You and that Zayn lad better be awake. Oh and tell him that Louis says if Zayn is not awake he won’t be afraid to dump ice cold water on him again. See ya!
I throw my phone at Zayn gently so he can read the text and lay my clothes on my bed. I walked to the closet grabbing and towel and went to the bathroom. I heard Zayn chuckle as he walked in.
“I remember you used to hate when I called you Nialler. Why the change of heart?” I let out a frustrated groan and pushed Zayn out of the bathroom. I closed and locked the door so he couldn’t get back in.
“I got used to it I guess. Now let me take a shower. Oh and Zayn? I thought we were supposed to forget?” I asked the last part quietly hopping he didn’t hear, but just my luck he did hear it. I turned the water on trying to adjust the temperature before getting in.
“I am trying, it’s just hard to forget something like that when it meant so much.” He mumbled and walked away from the door. I instantly felt bad. I know exactly how that feels. No matter how much I try I can’t and won’t ever forget that summer. What does surprise me is the fact I forgot Zayn’s name. Though the memories were planted in my brain how did I manage to forget his name? More importantly what am I?
Spending a whole summer in Bradford changed me. I knew that but what I didn’t know was my sexuality. I was straight when I went. I never felt anything for a guy ever. I never looked at a guy like I did with Zayn. His laugh, his smile, his eyes, his everything. Every time I would see him I would automatically get caught off guard and forget about everything around me. I forgot about him after two years but it’s like seeing him now, every single feeling I once had come rushing back as if it had never left. Does this mean I have feelings for Zayn? Oh no! This cannot be happening. Not again. Not after I haven’t talked to him in four years. He’s seems like an ass now. He is cocky and quite rude sometimes. I saw that yesterday when he was being mean to his friends. I, Niall Horan do not like Zayn Malik. I just can’t.
Besides, I have Ally. She is perfect and everything I could ever ask for. She is sweet, nice, caring, supportive, helpful, always happy and cheerful. She is always there when I need her the most. She is special and one of a kind. I wouldn’t trade her for anything in the world. Her smile can light up your day. Her laugh is probably the most beautiful thing about her. When she laughs, you can’t help but laugh. Even if nothing is funny. It reminds me of a song I once wrote about her.
Everything About You;
“Yes, I like the way you smile with your eyes
Other guys see it but don’t realize that it's m-my loving
There's something about your laugh that it makes me wanna have to
There's nothing funny so we laugh at n-n-nothing”
I wrote that awhile back and it’s true. Honestly this girl is amazing and perfect. Why would I ever even think about someone else that way, especially a guy I met on vacation years ago? It just doesn’t make since. Maybe I don’t have feelings for him. Maybe I just miss the friendship we once had. Yeah that’s it, I just us being really good friends.
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Well this chapter was a bit longer(: I am really hungry now after all the talk of food. Anyone else? No just me? Okay that’s fine too haha
Hope you like chapter 6. I was debating on when I should upload it but I figured now would be better than next week(: Anyone else think Niall is in denial?
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