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**Louis’ POV**

+1 (729) 555-6290
hey babe πŸ˜‰β€οΈ

I’m sorry, who is this?

+1 (729) 555-6290
aw dont pretend u dont knw me πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‚πŸ˜š

I’m not pretending. I don’t know who you are. I think you have the wrong number…

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its me zayn… from last nite?

Yeah, you definitely have the wrong number. I’m sorry.

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oh well. whts ur name then?

Why should I tell you? I don’t even know who you are.

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i just told u my name tho 😒

That does not mean I know who you are.

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how bout i send u a pic? 😁

Fine

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lemme take 1 just 4 u πŸ˜‰

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One Direction One Shots (boyxboy) - iMessage {Zouis}

Oh…

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like wht u see? πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰

Well it’s… definitely not bad to look at.

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now can i knw ur name bb 😊

I’m Louis.

Zayn
send pics

Um.. No.

Zayn
y nooot?😒😒😭😭

I don’t want to. And you didn’t send me a picture of your face, so I technically still don’t know who you are.

Zayn
uuuggghh k 1 sec πŸ™„

One Direction One Shots (boyxboy) - iMessage {Zouis}

Oh my god.

Zayn
yeah i get tht a lot πŸ˜‚

I’m speechless…

Zayn
can i see u now??

Alright.

One Direction One Shots (boyxboy) - iMessage {Zouis}

Zayn
fuck ur hot 🀀🀀

Thanks…?

~~TWO WEEKS LATER~~

Zayn😎
looouuuuuuu

Yes, Zayn?

Zayn😎
im bored

It’s 3:00am. Go to sleep.

Zayn😎
cant i wanna talk to u

Fine. What do you want to talk about?

Zayn😎
idk

Really? You want to talk but you don’t know what you want to talk about?

Zayn😎
yah

Ugh

Zayn😎
lets play 20 questions

Sure

Zayn😎
whens ur birthday

December 24th

Zayn😎
Christmas Eve!? Thts cool

I guess…

Zayn😎
u in school?

I’m a sophomore at Doncaster university.

Zayn😎
live on campus?

Nope

Zayn😎
would u ever wanna meet me?

Eventually.

Zayn😎
I wanna meet u

Maybe.

Zayn😎
can u send another pic

No

Zayn😎
pls???

Is this really how you want to spend your twenty questions?

Zayn😎
if it means i get to see a pic of u yes

Since I know you’re going to keep asking:

One Direction One Shots (boyxboy) - iMessage {Zouis}

Zayn😎
ARE YOU NAKED???

As a matter of fact, I am.

Zayn😎
holy shit i think im in love

Okay…?

Zayn😎
will u marry me?

Nah, not now.

Zayn😎
can i kiss ur collarbones

When we meet, maybe.

Zayn😎
so we are gonna meet?

Possibly.

Zayn😎
cant wait

~~ONE MONTH LATER~~

Zaynie🀀😘
Hey, Louis?

Woah! Capital letters, a comma, AND a question mark!? Who are you and what have you done to my Zayn?

Zaynie🀀😘
Louis, please.

I’m sorry. What’s up?

Zaynie🀀😘
You know I’m serious when I say I wanna meet you, right?

Yeah. I want to see you too. I don’t know if now is a great time though. I am completely stressed out with the rest of my finals.

Zaynie🀀😘
Maybe I could come and relieve some of your stress???

I don’t know.

Zaynie🀀😘
Please?

Zayn…

Zaynie🀀😘
Are you catfishing me? Is that why you won’t meet me?

What the hell, Zayn? No!

Zaynie🀀😘
Then let me come see you!

Alright, fine. Uum… my last final is Friday, so Saturday?

Zaynie🀀😘
YAY!!!

One Direction One Shots (boyxboy) - iMessage {Zouis}

You’re so cute.

Zaynie🀀😘
awww 😊😊😊

I’m am going to squeeze the life out of you when you get here.

Zaynie🀀😘
pls dont kill me im only 18

No need to worry, I’ll let you live… maybe.

Zaynie🀀😘
gee thx

No problem, babe.

Zaynie🀀😘
OMG U JUST CALLED ME BABE

I did.

Zaynie🀀😘
i cant breathe wht is air is this real life???????

Okay, now you’re overreacting.

Zaynie🀀😘
i wanna kiss u when i get there

I’d like that.

Zaynie🀀😘
i just realized that saturday is in four days

That is true.

Zaynie🀀😘
IM GONNA SEE YOU IN FOUR DAYS!!

Yeah

~~TWO DAYS LATER~~

Two days!!

Zaynie🀀😘
i know! im so happy 😊😊

I forgot to ask, how long are you staying for?

Zaynie🀀😘
oh idk how long can i stay for?

I live alone, so as long as you want.

Zaynie🀀😘
how about we start with a week?

Okay. Now I have to think of things we can do for a week.

Zaynie🀀😘
as long as im with u idc what we do 😁

Oh god. That was so cheesy.

Zaynie🀀😘
well ur gonna have to deal with me and my cheese πŸ˜†

~~MEETING DAY~~

I anxiously wait by the door. Zayn is gonna be here any minute. I’m shaking. My phone chimes.

Zaynie🀀
apt 3e right?

Yes!

As soon as my message delivers, there is a knock on my door. He’s here. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. I reach for the doorknob. This is it. I’m about to meet Zayn.

“Hey.” I say once I open the door. Zayn smiles at me.

“You’re a lot shorter than I pictured.”

“You’re short also.” I blush. “Come inside.” I move back and open the door wider so he can walk in. He walks in, rolling a suitcase behind him. I close the door and open up my arms for Zayn. He wraps his arms around my shoulders and, as promised, I attempt to squeeze the life out of him.

“You said you wouldn’t kill me.” He laughs after several seconds. I loosen my grip on him slightly.

“I cannot believe you’re actually here. You’re real.” I lay my head down on his shoulder asΒ  he moves one of his arms and runs his fingers through my hair.Β 

“I’m here babe.” He takes his hand from my hair and gently places it on my jawline. I lift my head up and move back just enough to see his face. I stare into is light brown eyes. Zayn stares back at me. We don’t break eye contact until Zayn looks down at my mouth. I smile as we start leaning in at the same time. Our lips meet and it is perfect.

No it’s not.

Our noses press awkwardly against each other’s and it is really uncomfortable. I pull back slightly so I can tilt my head to the side. I push my lips back against his and continue the kiss. Zayn breaks the kiss after about a minute and rests his forehead against mine. He runs his hands down my arms and grabs my hands from behind his back.

“I could kiss you all day.” He says quietly.

“You know, kissing lowers stress. It decreases the stress hormone cortisol and increases serotonin levels in the brain. Kissing has also been measured to lower anxiety and has similar benefits to meditation. It improves our mood by increasing endorphins, which are our feel-good hormones.”

“Holy shit. That was hot.” He squeezes my hands. “Tell me another fact.”

“Okay.” I laugh. “Um… Well kissing is a biological thing. Saliva contains loads of chemical information about the person you’re kissing. Stuff like how healthy and capable of having children they are.” Zayn hums.

“Beauty and brains.” My right hand found its way out of his left hand and to his left cheek. I pinch his cheek and he pulls away from me and swats my hand away. “Ow.” He says while rubbing his cheek.

“You’re adorable.” I hear him mumble something along the lines of ‘shut up’. “I’m tired. Let’s go to bed.” I lead the not so long way to my bedroom.

“Your ass looks great in these pants.” He states. I close the door behind us just as Zayn leans towards my ear. “I wonder how good it looks without the pants.”

“It’s alright, I guess.” Zayn laughs at my response.

“Can I find out for myself?”

“Hmm,” I pretend to think. “Not right now.” He pouts. I laugh quietly as I press my lips against his. “Do you want to do something fun?” I ask when I pull away.

“And what would that be?” I smile when Zayn runs his fingers through my hair.

“So MTV has this new show called Undressed. It’s on tonight, um right now actually, and i was thinking we could, uh-” he cuts me off.

“Okay, let’s do it.” I pull him to the foot of my bed and turn on the television. We started watching just in time because one of the couples was already undressing. “Do you want me to start or…” I tell him to start and he almost immediately takes my shirt off. Once we finish undressing each other, down to our boxers mind you, we get on the bed, as the screen told the first couple to do. Soon enough, the first question appears.

Call or text?

“Text, obviously.” Zayn said.

“I actually prefer to call.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. It’s easier to lie over text.” I explain.

“Huh. I guess I never really looked at it that way. Interesting.”

Share a sexual fantasy.

“Wow they don’t hold back on this show.” Zayn laughs.

“Nope.”

“Well I’m going to be blunt. I like using toys. How about you?”

“I don’t think I have any sexual fantasies. But I’m definitely open to anything.” I wink at him.

Feel each other’s heart beat.

“You’re so calm. How?” I ask as I feel Zayn’s heartbeat through his wrist.

“I don’t know. You’re pretty calm, too.”

“That’s weird because I feel like my heart is about to beat out of my chest.” I share honestly.

Would you bring a third into the bedroom?

“No.” We say at the same time.

Biggest regret from your last relationship.

“Letting them change me. And not for the better.” I say quietly. Zayn places his hand gently on my shoulder and rubs it a little.

“Mine is getting into the relationship at all.”

Fast or slow?

“Um, what is that in reference to exactly?” He asks.

“I think it means pace of a relationship. So like in our case, it would be fast.” I explain.

“Yeah, that’s not at all what I thought it meant at first.”

Who’s better in bed: men or women?

“Men.” I say bluntly.

“I agree.” He pauses. “Have you had sex with a woman?”

“Yeah, but it was a few years ago. Have you?”

“Yep. Never again, though.”

Have you ever been judged by the color of your skin?

“Oh hell yes. I see people stare at me when I walk by. I’m pretty sure they all think I’m about to drop a bomb or something.” Zayn mutters at the end.

“Or it could be ’cause you’re extremely hot.” I suggest.

Cuddle.

“Perfect timing.” Zayn instantly scoots closer to me and wraps my hands around my shoulders. I cuddle into him and rest my head against his chest.

Hickeys?

“No.” I cringe.

“Why not?”

“A woman in New Zealand died from a blood clot that formed because of a hickey.”

“You are absolutely adorable.” Zayn says as he pulls me closer to him.

What is TMI on a first date?

“I don’t really know. Sometimes I just blurt out random stuff about myself. Like the fact that I have seven sisters.”

“I like that. You’re not afraid to let people in. I’m kinda the opposite. It’s really hard for people to get to know me; I’m usually really closed off.”

“You’re not like that with me.”

“Well you’re right about that. Only ’cause you’re cute.” We laugh.

Would you rather give or receive?

“Once again, my mind went to a dirty place.”

“In a pg-rated sense, I enjoy giving, but it’s nice to receive every once in a while.” I feel Zayn’s fingertips run up and down my arm; probably causing goosebumps to appear on my skin.

“I’m the same way.”

Romantic or freaky?

“I’d like to believe I’m romantic.” I say.

“Yeah same. I don’t think I’m freaky.”

“I don’t know. Sex toys are pretty freaky.” I tease.

“Shut up.”

Big spoon or little spoon?

“It doesn’t really matter to me.” Zayn shrugs.

“I usually prefer big spoon, but I do like to be held every once and a while.” I start tracing one of the many tattoos on Zayn’s chest; only looking up to see the next question.

Tell each other a secret.

“Um… Well when I was in middle school I was bullied because of my weight; I was kinda chubby.” I stop for a second to breathe then I continue. “I went through a period of deep depression and I’m still dealing with some stuff now.”

“I think you look amazing. You would still look amazing even if you were chubby.” He squeezes my arm reassuringly. “I have really bad anxiety, especially around big groups of people.”

Kiss.

“Fuck yes.” Zayn says in a loud voice. I smile fondly at him as I move so I can kiss him. He moves one of his hands to the back of my neck and pulls me down and attaches our lips.

This kiss is a lot better than the one we shared when he first got here. We pull away after a few seconds.

Who wears the pants in the relationship?

“Well from what I can tell, neither of us are wearing pants.” I say. Zayn laughs at my sarcastic comment.

The experiment is almost over. Did you find a love connection? Make your choice.

“Well personally, I would choose yes.” Zayn states.

“Hm… I’m not sure. The sex toys are throwing me off.”

“Are you serious?” Zayn seems really concerned.

“No! Oh my god, Zayn. I’m choosing yes also.”

“You scared me, Lou.” My heart fluttered when he called me Lou. I swing my leg around him so that I’m straddling him. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and pull him into a hug.

“I’m sorry, baby.” I whisper into his ear before leaning down and kissing his neck.

“Didn’t you say no hickeys?” I ignore his question and move from his neck to his lips. We kiss for what feels like hours, but it was probably just a few minutes.

“I love you.”

“What?”

“I love you.”

“Stop copying me.” We break out in laughter when we keep saying the same things at the same time.

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Me: makes this way longer than is has to be
Also me: cuts it short for no reason

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