One Way or Another
Be the One
Niall's POV
Niall woke up next to the brunette with the dark eyes, that he later found out was named, Amanda. After Zayn had ditched them he and stayed at the lounge talking and drinking. When he had been ready to leave he had no way of telling her he wanted to go home and she kind of just followed him. He watched as she fell asleep on his couch and he carried her to the bed, with every intention to leave. After he set her down he began thinking about where Gabrielle was and if she was happy. He must of drifted off to sleep in his drunken thoughts and forgotten to get off the bed. He stood now quietly and left the room to go into the kitchen for food. Niall didn't know to much about the girl but figured she would hungry when she woke. He decided on breakfast burritos. He was nearly finished when he heard Amanda walking out the room talking on her cell phone.
"He did what?!" She sounded a bit ticked off Niall thought. "No, I didn't. I'll be right there. Bye," she hung up the glared at Niall.
"Good morning," he forced a smile. This girl had some serious social issues, but Niall remained polite. He didn't know her and clearly she was angry about something.
"You're friend is an asshole. Jennifer deserves better," she rolled her eyes grabbed her jacket and slammed the door on her way out. Niall only watched her go, not knowing why he was blamed for what he didn't do. He figured she was talking about Zayn so he rang him.
"Vas' happening, mate?" Zayn answered the phone.
"Not much, I was just making some breakfast for Amanda and then she she want began castigating me because of what you did to Jennifer," Niall retold the mornings events.
"Who's Jennifer?" Zayn asked, Niall laughed loudly.
"You really are an A-hole," Niall chuckled. "She's the girl you left with last night. What's you do to her?"
"Oh," Zayn laughed. "I didn't do anything to her. She asked me what we were going to do later and I said nothing because Perrie is coming. Then she said forget Perrie and to go with her instead. I said no, I want to be with my girlfriend. She then went bloody mad and started shouting at me and ran off," Zayn told his side of the story.
"You couldn't of just told her a lie to spare her feelings," Niall dug into his breakfast.
"I probably should have but I didn't. So did you fuck the other girl?" Zayn clearly didn't seem as affected by the issue as the girl had.
"No, I didn't. She was drunk," Niall didn't lie but didn't admit the truth either. He couldn't have slept with her when Gabrielle was on his mind.
"Hmm," Zayn mumbled and excused himself off the phone. Niall after decide on a walk needing to clear his mind.
Harry's POV
Harry woke up on the new mattress Karmina had ordered with the decorator. The sunlight was peeking through the curtains and temporarily blinding him. The headache from his hangover pounding at his temples. He could hear giggling from the other side of the door. Automatically, he knew it was Karry. Harry sat upright on the bed; the room began spinning. He exited the room in only his boxers, his hangover had his skin feeling hot. In the living room sat Karry on the floor, with Karmina and Derek on either side of her. If Harry didn't know better he would say they were a family. Instantly, he felt hurt and jealous. As if he had been replaced. If Derek had never gone missing this would be Karmina's life, she would have never met him. Karmina shot up as soon as she noticed him there.
"Harry," she breathed loudly. "You're up," she smiled and Harry nearly forgot why he was angry in the first place.
"Yup," he forced an impassive expression. He bent down and picked up Karry who eyes had lit up once he had walked into the room.
"Are you okay?" She followed him into the kitchen. Harry's eyes darted to Derek was still sitting on the floor gazing at the t.v. He could feel Karmina's gaze on him. "Harry," she whispered and put a hand on his forearm. The touch sending an electric shock through his body. He then remembered it had been a while since they had sex. "Harry?" She called again and Harry snapped back into focus.
"Yeah?" He answered his thoughts derailed.
"Is everything okay?" She smiled again.
"Yeah, can we get out of here? Just the three of us?" Harry pleaded, he felt everything they had ever wanted was hanging in the balance of this question. Her eyes darted back and forth between his and Harry knew she was trying to read him.
"Anything you want," she nodded.
"I want our privacy back. I don't want him here," Harry minimized the distance between them.
"I don't know what else to do," Karmina's eyes watered. Harry could see the frustration in her eyes.
"I guess we will deal with it for now," Harry sighed and looked back into the flat to see Derek playing with Karmina. This caused his blood to boil again. He knew underneath all the bullshit he was jealous but it was all his bit Derek's so he couldn't understand why. He turned to look at Karmina again. "Don't forget about the charity gala tonight. Are we bringing Karry?"
"I couldn't forget. This is very important to my career and our image as a couple," her expression changing, she was now in business mode. "I have to confirm a few appointments. And to answer you're question, no my mother is watching her for us."
"And him?" Harry gestured towards Derek.
"He's coming, too." She said in a very low voice. Harry rolled his eyes. "He's only going to be there he won't be with us or anything," Karmina touched his shoulder and Harry could feel the warmth of her hand fill his whole body. He didn't care about the words coming out of her mouth he only wanted to kiss her. He lifted her chin and crushed his mouth against hers. Feeling the heat on his lips as she kiss him back.
"I want you," Harry mumbled into her ear as he buried his head into her neck.
"Harry, we can't," she pushed him back a little.
"Why?" He pulled further from her. She gestured towards inside. "Are you serious?" Harry had had enough. "This is bullocks!" His eyes narrowed.
"Harry, calm down please," she pleaded.
"I am calm," he folded his arms before his chest. "I'm just tired of this shit," he looked away out towards the city.
"It'll be over soon," she reassured him but Harry was beyond that point.
"Really, when?" Harry asked, when she didn't answer Harry grew more angry. "That's what I thought. I need a drink," he shook his head and left inside heading straight for the bar.
Zayn's POV
Zayn inspected his hotel room. Everything was neat and tidy for her arrival. She wasn't a neat-freak but Zayn wanted it to appear that no one had been there. If he could he would avoid a fight any way possible. For over ninety percent of their fights were linked to one of Zayn's bad habits. He received a text from Perrie saying she was on her way. Zayn grew with anticipation with every second that past. He nearly jumped in the air when she knocked on the door. He was truly happy that she was here. He loved her more than anything. When she was around he didn't think about anyone else. He even smoked less and was more energetic. Perrie brought the best in him and he knew that. What he loved the most about her was her face. She was beautiful with her pink lips and bright eyes. Her smile captivated his heart from the moment he saw her.
"Hello, love," Zayn opened the door for her. Her bright blue wide eyes were electric. Zayn often found himself gazing into them, like a dream. He leaned in and gave her a peck on the lips. The purple tint of hair standing out on her side curls.
"Hi!" She squealed. "I missed you!" She jumped up and Zayn caught her for a hug. She wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Me, too," Zayn mumbled in between kisses. He reluctantly put her down when she made a comment about still being in the doorway.
"I'm so glad to be back in here with you for a few days. It's been crazy busy lately with DNA," she settled into the couch and he sat beside her putting an arm around her. She leaned her head on his shoulder. The warmth of her body heat exciting him.
"Yeah, it has." He answered.
"What is that gala we have to go to tonight?" She pulled up her phone answering a few texts and Zayn read over her shoulder protectively.
"Some charity thing. We shouldn't go we should stay here," Zayn kissed her neck.
"Management says it would be good for all of us to be there. Karmina asked to me to come and I won't let her down either," she looked up at him. Her decision had been made and Zayn knew better than to argue.
"Whatever you like, love," he nodded tight lipped, causing her to giggle. Then she flashed him that dazzling smile then alway sent him over the edge. "But we still have a few hours," he winked and her before climbing on top of her
"I love you," she breathed into his ear as he kissed her chest.
"Me, too," he said in between kisses. Never had he ever been able to say the full thing, even though he knew it to be true.
Niall woke up next to the brunette with the dark eyes, that he later found out was named, Amanda. After Zayn had ditched them he and stayed at the lounge talking and drinking. When he had been ready to leave he had no way of telling her he wanted to go home and she kind of just followed him. He watched as she fell asleep on his couch and he carried her to the bed, with every intention to leave. After he set her down he began thinking about where Gabrielle was and if she was happy. He must of drifted off to sleep in his drunken thoughts and forgotten to get off the bed. He stood now quietly and left the room to go into the kitchen for food. Niall didn't know to much about the girl but figured she would hungry when she woke. He decided on breakfast burritos. He was nearly finished when he heard Amanda walking out the room talking on her cell phone.
"He did what?!" She sounded a bit ticked off Niall thought. "No, I didn't. I'll be right there. Bye," she hung up the glared at Niall.
"Good morning," he forced a smile. This girl had some serious social issues, but Niall remained polite. He didn't know her and clearly she was angry about something.
"You're friend is an asshole. Jennifer deserves better," she rolled her eyes grabbed her jacket and slammed the door on her way out. Niall only watched her go, not knowing why he was blamed for what he didn't do. He figured she was talking about Zayn so he rang him.
"Vas' happening, mate?" Zayn answered the phone.
"Not much, I was just making some breakfast for Amanda and then she she want began castigating me because of what you did to Jennifer," Niall retold the mornings events.
"Who's Jennifer?" Zayn asked, Niall laughed loudly.
"You really are an A-hole," Niall chuckled. "She's the girl you left with last night. What's you do to her?"
"Oh," Zayn laughed. "I didn't do anything to her. She asked me what we were going to do later and I said nothing because Perrie is coming. Then she said forget Perrie and to go with her instead. I said no, I want to be with my girlfriend. She then went bloody mad and started shouting at me and ran off," Zayn told his side of the story.
"You couldn't of just told her a lie to spare her feelings," Niall dug into his breakfast.
"I probably should have but I didn't. So did you fuck the other girl?" Zayn clearly didn't seem as affected by the issue as the girl had.
"No, I didn't. She was drunk," Niall didn't lie but didn't admit the truth either. He couldn't have slept with her when Gabrielle was on his mind.
"Hmm," Zayn mumbled and excused himself off the phone. Niall after decide on a walk needing to clear his mind.
Harry's POV
Harry woke up on the new mattress Karmina had ordered with the decorator. The sunlight was peeking through the curtains and temporarily blinding him. The headache from his hangover pounding at his temples. He could hear giggling from the other side of the door. Automatically, he knew it was Karry. Harry sat upright on the bed; the room began spinning. He exited the room in only his boxers, his hangover had his skin feeling hot. In the living room sat Karry on the floor, with Karmina and Derek on either side of her. If Harry didn't know better he would say they were a family. Instantly, he felt hurt and jealous. As if he had been replaced. If Derek had never gone missing this would be Karmina's life, she would have never met him. Karmina shot up as soon as she noticed him there.
"Harry," she breathed loudly. "You're up," she smiled and Harry nearly forgot why he was angry in the first place.
"Yup," he forced an impassive expression. He bent down and picked up Karry who eyes had lit up once he had walked into the room.
"Are you okay?" She followed him into the kitchen. Harry's eyes darted to Derek was still sitting on the floor gazing at the t.v. He could feel Karmina's gaze on him. "Harry," she whispered and put a hand on his forearm. The touch sending an electric shock through his body. He then remembered it had been a while since they had sex. "Harry?" She called again and Harry snapped back into focus.
"Yeah?" He answered his thoughts derailed.
"Is everything okay?" She smiled again.
"Yeah, can we get out of here? Just the three of us?" Harry pleaded, he felt everything they had ever wanted was hanging in the balance of this question. Her eyes darted back and forth between his and Harry knew she was trying to read him.
"Anything you want," she nodded.
"I want our privacy back. I don't want him here," Harry minimized the distance between them.
"I don't know what else to do," Karmina's eyes watered. Harry could see the frustration in her eyes.
"I guess we will deal with it for now," Harry sighed and looked back into the flat to see Derek playing with Karmina. This caused his blood to boil again. He knew underneath all the bullshit he was jealous but it was all his bit Derek's so he couldn't understand why. He turned to look at Karmina again. "Don't forget about the charity gala tonight. Are we bringing Karry?"
"I couldn't forget. This is very important to my career and our image as a couple," her expression changing, she was now in business mode. "I have to confirm a few appointments. And to answer you're question, no my mother is watching her for us."
"And him?" Harry gestured towards Derek.
"He's coming, too." She said in a very low voice. Harry rolled his eyes. "He's only going to be there he won't be with us or anything," Karmina touched his shoulder and Harry could feel the warmth of her hand fill his whole body. He didn't care about the words coming out of her mouth he only wanted to kiss her. He lifted her chin and crushed his mouth against hers. Feeling the heat on his lips as she kiss him back.
"I want you," Harry mumbled into her ear as he buried his head into her neck.
"Harry, we can't," she pushed him back a little.
"Why?" He pulled further from her. She gestured towards inside. "Are you serious?" Harry had had enough. "This is bullocks!" His eyes narrowed.
"Harry, calm down please," she pleaded.
"I am calm," he folded his arms before his chest. "I'm just tired of this shit," he looked away out towards the city.
"It'll be over soon," she reassured him but Harry was beyond that point.
"Really, when?" Harry asked, when she didn't answer Harry grew more angry. "That's what I thought. I need a drink," he shook his head and left inside heading straight for the bar.
Zayn's POV
Zayn inspected his hotel room. Everything was neat and tidy for her arrival. She wasn't a neat-freak but Zayn wanted it to appear that no one had been there. If he could he would avoid a fight any way possible. For over ninety percent of their fights were linked to one of Zayn's bad habits. He received a text from Perrie saying she was on her way. Zayn grew with anticipation with every second that past. He nearly jumped in the air when she knocked on the door. He was truly happy that she was here. He loved her more than anything. When she was around he didn't think about anyone else. He even smoked less and was more energetic. Perrie brought the best in him and he knew that. What he loved the most about her was her face. She was beautiful with her pink lips and bright eyes. Her smile captivated his heart from the moment he saw her.
"Hello, love," Zayn opened the door for her. Her bright blue wide eyes were electric. Zayn often found himself gazing into them, like a dream. He leaned in and gave her a peck on the lips. The purple tint of hair standing out on her side curls.
"Hi!" She squealed. "I missed you!" She jumped up and Zayn caught her for a hug. She wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Me, too," Zayn mumbled in between kisses. He reluctantly put her down when she made a comment about still being in the doorway.
"I'm so glad to be back in here with you for a few days. It's been crazy busy lately with DNA," she settled into the couch and he sat beside her putting an arm around her. She leaned her head on his shoulder. The warmth of her body heat exciting him.
"Yeah, it has." He answered.
"What is that gala we have to go to tonight?" She pulled up her phone answering a few texts and Zayn read over her shoulder protectively.
"Some charity thing. We shouldn't go we should stay here," Zayn kissed her neck.
"Management says it would be good for all of us to be there. Karmina asked to me to come and I won't let her down either," she looked up at him. Her decision had been made and Zayn knew better than to argue.
"Whatever you like, love," he nodded tight lipped, causing her to giggle. Then she flashed him that dazzling smile then alway sent him over the edge. "But we still have a few hours," he winked and her before climbing on top of her
"I love you," she breathed into his ear as he kissed her chest.
"Me, too," he said in between kisses. Never had he ever been able to say the full thing, even though he knew it to be true.
8/11/13