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Simmer Down and Pucker Up

Four

Zayn and I were good for the first time in weeks, which meant we spent the last three nights pouncing on each other any chance we got. This was our week, the next show was in five days and we were all content with doing nothing but drinking and watching movies—all of us except for Harry. Harry bolted out of here the moment we arrived, the record company had us set up at a private estate, in Versailles. It was a huge house filled with our best friends and Harry ran off to stay in Paris with Kendall, all damn week. Zayn was keeping me busy though and my body was too exhausted to care; Harry would do whatever he wanted to do.

Liam, Louis and I were currently sitting on our asses, watching Harry Potter and drinking, they were my escape for the time being because I couldn’t handle being alone. Zayn was out, meeting up with Perrie which I had been dreading, he had a whole day mapped out for him, with lots of media bullshit that she also had to be in attendance for. I masked my unease with booze and by the time Zayn would come home tonight I would surely be blitzed.

“That Hermione has really grown into herself,” Niall’s voice had us all snapping our heads back, he entered the room with a grin, taking a seat next to Liam as he lit up a blunt.

Louis handed me a beer which I passed down to Liam who gave it to Niall. I finished off my beer and accepted the blunt from Liam, laying down as I took my hit. My head rested in Louis’s lap, I stared up at him with a grin, blowing the smoke out in his face causing him to laugh, “Ass,” He said as he took the blunt from my hands.

I giggled as I sat up, “Guys, what should we do today?”

My voice had enthusiasm that no one seemed to match, “We do have this huge house at our disposal,” Niall added.

“Let’s cook dinner,” Louis jumped to his feet as the idea formed in his head, “It’ll be a family dinner.”

My grin matched his as I joined him on my feet, “I’ll eat what you cook, but I’m going to get drunk,” Liam said while grabbing another beer.

My eyes went to Niall, “You in?”

He shrugged, “I’m kind of with Liam here.”

Louis looked up at me with a smile, “Let’s do this shit.”

XXX

We had settled for the outdoor kitchen that overlooked the pool, the sun was slowly beginning to set and the only thing on my mind right now was Zayn and why he had been gone for so long.

“Fuck,” My attention went back to what I was doing as a pain shot up my hand and I dropped the knife down onto the cutting board. I stepped back, holding tightly onto my index finger that was now gushing blood.

Tears started streaming down my face as Louis rushed over, putting one arm around my shoulders and taking my finger into his hand, “Let me see.”

His voice was calm and soothing, I slowly unwrapped my hand from around my finger and stared down at the gash, “Shit,” Louis breathed out as he walked me towards the sink.

He turned the water on, bringing our hands underneath the stream, I cringed, “Jesus, you really did a number on yourself.”

I leaned my head on his shoulder, looking down in the sink as the blood washed away, “I think I ruined the salad.”

Louis laughed, “That’s okay, we don’t need salad.”

He pulled my hand away, handing me a few sheets of paper towels to plug up the cut, “There should be a first aid kit around here somewhere,” He said as he rummaged through the drawers frantically.

I held the paper towel firmly against my finger as it seeped up with blood—I was an idiot. Louis rushed over to my side and plopped down everything that was in his hands onto the counter. He unraveled the bloody paper towel and tossed it into the sink. His eyes landed on mine as he tore open a package of gauze and unscrewed the cap off the bottle of hydrogen peroxide.

He breather out, “I’m not going to lie, this is going to fuckin’ hurt.”

I gripped onto his arm as I tensed up, “I’m read—FUCK!”

Louis tilted the bottle back up and set it aside; I felt like crying. It still burned as he pressed the gauze against my wound and opened up a bright green bandage to wrap around my hand, “See, we’re done; not too bad.”

I looked up at him, “Thank you.”

Louis chuckled and pulled me into his arms, “Don’t look so sad.” He placed a kiss on my head, “I’m here to take care of you whenever you need it.”

We pulled away as we both began to feel awkward, “Uh, I’m going to finish grilling up these meats.”

“Yeah,” I paused, “thanks again Louis, I’m going to clean up my murder scene.”

He laughed, “Take some shots while you’re at it; you deserve some.”

He turned around, heading towards the grill to continue what he was doing before I had rudely interrupted him, “I’ll call you when dinner is ready.”

XXX

Louis had gone all out for dinner, sure, it wasn’t the most nutritious meal, but it tasted like sex. We had a ridiculous amount of ribs on a serving platter and they were all slathered in BBQ sauce with a side of garlic mashed potatoes that Louis put about a stick of butter in. I spent the entire time he was cooking taking shots and peer pressuring him to join me.

The whole point of the family dinner thing was that we were all supposed to eat here together, but Harry was gone and so was Zayn. That left Liam, Niall, Louis and I with a shit ton of food, we sat around the table with plates piled up with rib bones and mashed potatoes. I was feeling slightly ambitious and reached in for another rib, not caring about the amount of barbecue sauce that was on my face.

I took a bite and closed my eyes, “Oh my god.”

Liam laughed, “I know.”

He leaned towards me taking a bite of my rib, “Just take it,” I handed it to him and scooted my chair back.

I stood up and grabbed a napkin, wiping my face, “You guys clean up because Louis and I cooked,” I called back as I headed toward the kitchen.

“Damn right,” Louis’s voice boomed.

I walked over to the sink and turned the water on, cupping my hand and holding it under. I brought my hand up to my mouth and slurped it in, swishing it around and spitting into the sink. I washed my one good hand as Louis approached me, “How you feelin’?”

I shut the water off and turned around with a smile on my face, “I feel great—thank you for being my superman today.”

Louis chuckled and took my hand, pulling me towards the living room. He walked over to the sound system and turned the volume up, I watched him pull his phone out of his pocket and rifle through his music, finally settling on ‘Turn Down For What’ by Lil Jon. I laughed as Louis turned his back to me, bent his knees slightly and began shaking his booty.

“Dance with me.”

I threw my hands up into the air and began moving to the obnoxious beat, Louis turned around to face me, taking my hand in his and pulling me closer. His eyes locked on mine and he brought me in closer, bringing his lips dangerously close to mine. I smirked and pulled back, turning around and bending over; now it was my turn to shake my thang. I straightened up and pressed my back into him, reaching up and wrapping my arm halfway around his neck. He moved his hands to my hips and pulled me into him, I let him enjoy it for just a second longer before taking a step forward and turning around to face him. I opened my mouth to speak but was cut off by Zayn.

“Looks like I’m missing a party over here,” His eyes landed on mine.

Louis turned the music off and laughed, “Yeah you’ve missed quite the night; where’s your girl?”

I cringed, Zayn saw the look in my eye and frowned, “She’s in a hotel. We have a photoshoot tomorrow.”

I put my hand on my hip and cocked my head to the side, “I thought she was only going to be here for one day.”

Zayn ran a hand through his hair, “Yeah” He cleared his throat, “It looks like she may be here longer.”

I frowned as Louis spoke up, “We made lots of food, go have some; Spencer almost sliced her finger off.”

“Yep and we all got really, really drunk without you because you suck and were not here hours ago like you said you would be,” I teased, but Zayn knew that I was being serious.

Louis walked a few steps ahead of us, leading the way to the kitchen. Zayn stopped and grabbed my hand, pulling me into him and locking our gaze, “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t do this,” He placed a quick kiss on my lips, “we will talk in a little, but for now be nice to me before you rip my head off later.”

I looked into his eyes and sighed, leaning up and giving him a kiss, “Only because I’m drunk and you’re sexy.”

He smiled, “I’m going to go eat some food and then I’m going to come back and eat you.”

I laughed, “Do it, but don’t forget we have to talk first about the lovely day you had.”

He frowned, “I know; trust me, I won’t forget.”

He began walking away and stopped, turning around as a small smile tugged at his lips, “I missed you all day, just so you know.”

I grinned as he turned around and walked out towards the kitchen, joining the boys who had no idea what had just gone between us. Zayn left my side to pile up a plate of food and quickly found a spot for himself at the table.

“So, how was your day with the bride to be?” Niall asked as he sat down next to Zayn.

I stayed back, not saying a word with a frown on my face as Zayn chuckled, “She’s a psycho, but I love her.”

What the fuck was this idiot boy doing? I was about to open my mouth to say something bitchy but, Louis’s voice stopped me, “Let’s take some shots!”

He was shouting as he walked into the room with a bottle of rum in his hand and a giant grin on his face. Niall walked over, taking the bottle from Louis and taking a long drink. He handed the bottle to me and turned back to Zayn, “So, when is Perrie going to—”

I took a long drink and stopped listening, I locked eyes with Louis and pulled the bottle away from my lips, “Your turn,” I sloppily slammed the bottle against his chest.

Louis smirked as he brought the bottle up and drank, pulling it away and letting out a breath, “Let’s go continue our dance party.”

I grinned, taking the bottle from him as he grabbed my free hand and pulled me in the direction of the living room. I took another swig from the bottle as we came to a halt, Louis plugged his phone in, settling on one of their own songs. I chuckled, setting the bottle on the coffee table and throwing my hands into the air.

I spun around, letting out a squeal as Louis wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, he pulled me into him, moving our bodies together to the music, “You know, I know, you know, I’ll remember you,” He sang lowly in my ear.

I couldn’t help but enjoy his hands moving down from my waist to my hips, “And I know, you know, I know, you’ll remember me,” His breath was hot on my ear, sending chills up my spine.

His hands moved back up to my waist, wrapping around me tightly and pulling me closer to him. My head snapped up, “So is this going to be going on all night?”

Zayn stood there with his arms crossed across his chest and a fire in his eyes burning right at me. Louis was the first one to speak up, not bothering to loosen his grip on me, “Dude, isn’t your wifey in town? Should’t you go fuck her instead of nosing into what we are up to?”

He sang the last part as he released me, taking my hand and spinning me around, I giggled, “Yeah.” I stopped and turned to look Zayn directly in the eye, “Go fuck your psycho wife that you love so much.”

I relayed his words back to him earning a very pissed off expression from Zayn; his eyes stayed on mine, “I’ll have to wait until tomorrow to fuck her, when she will be staying with us.”

My eyes widened slightly as a smirk emerged onto Zayn’s face, “She is staying with us?”

I couldn’t hold my angry tone in, Zayn nodded, “Yep, I was going to tell you all later, but I guess now works.”

I tore my gaze away from his to avoid bursting into tears and turned to face Louis, wrapping my arms around his neck and bringing my body close to his, I looked up into his eyes, “Looks like it’s just you and me tonight.”

Zayn stomped out of the room, obviously displeased, but I didn’t give a shit. I pulled away from Louis, “We need to drink more.”

Louis laughed, “You’re going to kill me.”

He grabbed the bottle, taking a drink and making a face as he pulled it away from his lips, he handed it to me and I mimicked his actions. Our eyes locked and I grinned, “Let’s go abuse that lavish pool.”

Louis smirked, “Only if you get naked.”

I laughed, hitting my hand against his chest, “I’m going to go grab some weed, I’ll meet you out there.”

Louis walked in the opposite direction and I headed towards my bedroom in search of drugs; I needed to numb myself. I entered the room I had claimed as my own, the jar sat on top of the dresser which I quickly grabbed. I spun around, getting ready to zoom out of the room when Zayn appeared, he walked in, shutting the door behind him and turning to face me.

“What the fuck do you think you are doing out there?”

I frowned at his tone, “Are you just going to torture me all night,” He kept going.

“You are going to bring that bitch into this house.”

He reached forward, trying to touch me but I stepped back, he frowned, “Come here,” He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into him, wrapping his arms around me, “She is only going to be here for one more day.”

I struggled against him, “Let go of me.”

He shook his head, gripping onto me tighter, I brought my hands up and pushed him as hard as I could, finally getting him to let go, “Did you even tell her about us?”

He looked down, completely defeated, “I Neve—”

“You were with her all fucking day!”

“I’ll tell her when I get a moment alone with her,” His voice rose over mine.

I rolled my eyes, “Well, you can spend plenty of time alone with her because as long as she is around we are nothing.”

I stormed out of the room, speed walking out towards the glass doors that led into the backyard. I walked through the kitchen where Liam and Niall were taking shots and gave them a nod. Zayn was approaching fast behind me, I reached down with both hands and grabbed onto my shirt, pulling it off and tossing it back.

“Get it, girl,” Liam called out with a laugh.

I paused in my tracks, turning around and ignoring Zayn’s Angry stare as I pulled my shorts off. I walked over to Liam and Niall, grabbing a bottle of champagne from behind them, smirking, “Louis and I are going swimming,” I paused and looked up at Zayn, “naked.”

“So Liam, if you could be a doll and unhook me...” I turned around, facing my back to him.

“Ah,” I giggled, “your fingers are freezing!”

“Dude, she is fucking wasted,” Zayn snapped.

“Zayn, I am very sure she has seen us all naked at one point or another, so don’t ruin this for me,” Niall said with a grin.

I smirked as I slithered my bra off my arms and tossed it at Zayn, “Lighten up dear, we are all friends here.”

I turned around and with my free hand lowered my black thong down my legs, I stepped out of it and quickly ran out towards the doors, ignoring the words from the boys behind me. I jogged over to the edge of the pool where Louis sat, “You better be naked under there.”

Louis chuckled, “No, but you are definitely naked up there,” He reached up, taking the champagne bottle out of my hand and popping the cork, letting the liquid inside fizz over and spill into the pool.

“I’m not complaining though,” He took a drink and stepped back as he pulled the bottle away, opening up his arms, “Now get your ass in here.”

I laughed, setting the jar down before taking a few steps back, running towards the pool and diving into the deep end. I swam under the water towards Louis, coming up right in front of him and taking a breath as I pushed stray hairs out of my eyes. I locked our gaze and jumped up, wrapping my legs around his waist and grabbing the bottle out of his hand with my own. I wrapped one arm loosely around his neck, bringing our torso’s together as I took a drink. Louis walked us back to the edge of the pool and pressed me against the wall, he started trailing kisses up my neck as he brought his hand up and cupped my breast.

“Fuck, Spencer, you have no idea how many times I have wanted to touch you,” He breathed out against my skin. His lips moved down from my neck to my chest. I let out a small moan as he brought his lips up and bit down playfully on my neck.

“Kiss me,” I said as I set the bottle down on pavement beside me and wrapped both arms around his neck, pressing my bare chest against his. His lips crashed onto mine and his tongue slithered into my mouth, slow dancing with my own.

He pressed his hips into me causing a moan to spill out of my mouth, I pulled my head back, exposing my neck to him which he didn’t hesitate to begin kissing. I slid my hand down his chest and kept it going, reaching the waistband of his boxers and sliding my hand in. Louis let out a groan as I stroked him, he took one hand off of my body and brought it on top of my own, pulling his boxers slightly down in the process. I Moved my hand away gripped onto his shoulder as he positioned himself, slowly easing me down onto him and letting out a long breath.

I moaned as he brought his lips back to mine and began moving his hips slowly, pressing me further and further into the wall with each thrust. He pulled away, moving his lips down to my neck, “You,” He left a kiss on my collarbone. “Feel,” He moved back up to my lips, lingering for a moment longer.

He pulled back smirking as he thrusted into me harder, causing me to gasp as he finished his sentence, “So fucking good,” He muttered as he moved his hips.

I let out another moan as he pulled out of me, he brought his boxers back up and kissed my lips, “Let’s go to a bed.”

He began walking towards the pool stairs, keeping a strong grip on me as he walked up and carried me out of the pool. My chest was pressed firmly against him and my arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, he brought his lips to mine for a short peck before opening the glass sliding door and walking into the kitchen. I kept my eyes on Louis’s not daring to face the looks that the guys were giving us.

Zayn of course was the first one to speak up, “What the fuck is this?”

He couldn’t hold his anger in, I kept my eyes on Louis’s with a smirk, “What does it look like, bro?” Louis asked as he kept walking.

“You are disgusting, she is blackout drunk and you are taking advantage of her like some rapist,” Zayn was yelling and following us down the hall, Niall and Liam were behind him with amused looks on their faces.

“I’m pretty sure she is the one taking advantage of me, Zayn” Louis smirked before pressing his lips to mine, he pulled away as he opened the door leading to the bedroom he was staying in, “Now please guys, just do us a solid and leave us alone.”

Notes

Hate to break hearts but Spencer and Zayn are done for a good portion of the story. Buttttttt Louis is going to be explored and I will never forget about Harry. I have a lot planned. :) Comments really do motivate me to update faster so please keep them coming. :)

Comments

Looooove Zayn!!! I feel kinda sorry for harry!

AnnabelleStyles AnnabelleStyles
7/28/14

@AnnabelleStyles

Haha thank you, love! As do I. Summer semester started today, though and I have so much bullshit to do, but I have been feeling this story so I'm going to try and get as much as I possibly can out.

speeding cars speeding cars
5/20/14

I truly love this story!

AnnabelleStyles AnnabelleStyles
5/20/14

I honestly can't decide who I want her to be with, Harry or Zayn! I guess both!!! LOL!

AnnabelleStyles AnnabelleStyles
5/19/14

loving it so far keep it up :) xx