The City Of Love

Lena’s POV

Zayn and I had managed to sneak away from the rest of our group. We wanting some alone time to just talk, get to know each other more, and relax. After all, I’m in the city of love.

“So. How’s sharing a room with those imbeciles?” Zayn asked me with a pissed off look.

“Fine. They haven’t really bothered us. Sometimes there a little noisy, but not much to complain about.” I responded nonchalantly.

“Hm. I still don’t like that idea. The boys were supposed to be in that room, not them.” Zayn replied with a slight anger in his tone.

“I know, I know. OH crêpes!” I yelled, while jumping up and down. I got a couple of strange looks from bystanders, but I didn’t care. I freaking love crêpes!

“You want one?” Zayn asked.

“No. I just yelled crêpes for no reason. I also just jumped up and down for the hell of it.” I replied sarcastically.

“Haha. Let go smart ass.” Zayn said as he grabbed my hand and we walked over to the stand. The stand was right across from the Eiffel tower, we had the perfect few of the tower.

“Hi. May we one crêpe please? With strawberries and chocolate sauce?” Zayn asked the tender.

“Of course! Coming right up! 3 minutes wait? That okay?” the tender asked.

“Yeah. No problem.” I told her. She smiled and nodded and turned around to start making our crêpe. We just stood to the side, laughing and talking. About 2 minutes later, the tender told us it was ready.

“I finished early. Here you go. 3 euros please!” the tender asked us. I went to grab out my wallet but Zayn beat me to it.

“Thanks!” I told him with blush painted on my face.

“Hey. It’s getting kind of late-ish. We should find out where the others are.” Zayn suggested. I agreed and took my phone to text Rachael.

‘Where are you guys? We’re at a little crêpe stand right across from the Eiffel Tower :)’

I immediately got a text back. I’m surprised because this is going to cost a bit in credit.

'On the metro back to the hotel. I'm jealous, I love crepes!'

I bother with a reply back because I was going to have a major bill back home.

“There on the metro heading back to the hotel.” I told Zayn.

“Okay. Well, let’s head back then.” Zayn replied. He took ahold of my hand, which I didn’t mind at all.


Zayn’s POV

Lena and I had just shared a crêpe together. She is so beautiful, I think I’m falling for her. Hopefully this trip will bring is closer together! We’re on our way back to the hotel. I take her hand in mind, I know bold move. But it just felt so right too. Ya know? And she didn’t seem to mind.

“So. What are the plans for tomorrow?” Lena asked me as were walking to the boat.

“I’m not sure. I guess we’ll find out tomorrow.” I responded with a chuckle at the end.

“Okay! I wonder what drama we missed today!” Lena said.

“How do you know there was drama?” I asked.

“Were with One Direction. Your boys plus my friends plus Paris equals DRAMA!” Lena responded expertly. I just laughed and agree with her. As of now, were on the boat heading back to the hotel. I wish Lena would share a room with me instead of those losers she is sharing a room with. Stupid hotel and there lame ass systems. The boat stops as the dock and the few people that were on it got off along with us. The hotel wasn’t that far from the boat stop, so we just walked hand-in-hand.

Lena’s POV

We arrive to the hotel with Zayn and I holding hands. He is so cute! I wish I knew how he felt about me. I mean I have a feeling of how he feels, but boys are so hard to read sometimes. We walk into the lobby and Zayn offers to walk me up to my room. I accept the offer and we walk over and into the elevator. I press my floor button and the doors close. We take the short ride up to my floor and we get out.

“I had a great time today Lena.” Zayn says.

“Yeah. Me too! I had a lot of fun.” I replied.

“Well. I guess this is Goodnight.” Zayn says while rubbing the back of his neck.

“Yeah. I guess so. Goodnight Zayn.” I reply.

“Goodnight Lena. Oh and one more thing!” Zayn says. Before I can respond Zayn presses his lips onto mine. We share a passionate kiss before he pulls away.

“I didn’t want to forget that.” Zayn said and with that he walked over and into the elevator. I stand there awestruck for a moment before getting out my key and walking into my room. I walk in and I walked into the room to find Lia sitting on the edge of the bed. Naomi and Rachael were also in the room. Lia had been staring at the door that connected our two rooms (the room we had shared with the other boys)

“Where’s Esmie?” I ask the girls.

“She had left with Liam. We told the boys to send her back but still no sight.” Naomi responds.

“What’s going on?” Rachael asked as she walked back into the room.

There was a loud knock that made us all jump.

“They want to come in.” Lia mumbled. We all just look at the door.

“What should we do?” I whisper.

“I don’t know! Should we let them in?” Naomi questions.

“The boys are going be pissed if we do!” Rachael reminds us.

“We can hear you girls whispering.” The boys say from the other side of the door.

“Shit! We’ve been caught.” Lia whispers to us.

“Let’s just see what they want.” I say as I walk over to the door and unlock it.

“How may we help you boys?” I say to them.

“Hey hey girls! What’s going on?” The lead boy says, I think his name was Zach.

“Nothing of your concern.” Rachael replies.

“Well. Okay then.” Zach replies with hurt washed over his face.

Just then we heard a couple of knocks on our main door. After a few knocks the door had opened, and tension washed over us. As Esmie & the some boys walked in and sat on the foot of the bed. Esmie snuggled into Liam. Lia had rushed over to her to comfort her. Liam was glaring at Niall, and the rest of the group awkwardly idling by. Naomi motioned for me to come over, but as soon as I tried Niall quickly sat himself next to her.

"We need to talk." He grabbed at her hand and she quickly jerked it back as I sat down.

"You already hurt Lia . . . Now Esmie, and you trying to get me to go home. If any of those are what 'we'” She air quoted. "Need to talk about, I suggest you try someone else."

"Naomi, it isn't like that. I'm just . . . I did something really stupid back at the pub a few months ago. It's eating me alive." he muttered before pushing himself off the bed, and grabbing a beer out of the fridge.

"I'm sorry he interrupted us. Niall basically told Liam to not waste his time on the girls, especially Esmie. She's shy, and no doubt took that to the heart." She shook her head.

"Why is he even like this? I thought this was a small fight that they needed to work out. Zayn and I had those all the time. I mean none of us, besides you are really dating one another . . . But I really thought those two had a connection." I shrug, trying to somehow grasp any idea of why Niall was so distant and angry.

"All of us are really quite a couple. You and Zayn only need a ring, you act like a married couple! Everyone else I think is just growing the confidence to ask one another out. Ni, used to always talk about damn Lia every second of the day. I really don't know what's up." Rachael says.

"I don't either but -" Lia had walked by, and stopped in front of us.

"I'm gonna go get some drinks and stuff for everyone. Loosen the air." She attempted to plaster a smile.

"I'll be back in an hour or so. Have fun!" She warned before slipping on her heels, and grabbing her bag on the way out.

"This is going to be harder than I thought, but let's just try and have some fun." Naomi mumbled. I nodded, and walked over to Zayn.

"Let's just have fun. Lia went out to get drinks, and food. I would want her to come back to happy vibes." I smiled up at Zayn.

"Sure babe." He smiled, pecking my temple lightly. "Sure." He mumbled again.

Notes

Hey guys! New update by Paige! I did a little of Zayn POV, let me know what you think of it! Enjoys! Remember COMMENT, RATE, SUBSCRIBE!! much love buttons!