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"What the fuck?" Zayn shouted, grabbing Candy and pushing her away roughly.

Candy gasped, biting her lip, her brown eyes widening.

"Why would you do that?" Zayn said, still glaring at her, his amber like eyes hard.

"I, I don't know," Candy replied half heartedly.

"Look, I ," Zayn started to say.

Candy broke down crying, her sobs racking through the room. All of the guys stared at each other, okay so what if Liam was into guys? That didn't mean his heart wasn't soft for girls, especially when they were emotional! So what if Niall hasn't had a girlfriend in 2 years? He still knows the pain that it comes to when seeing a girl cry. And Zayn, big old tough Zayn was completely surprised, he had never seen a girl cry, the girls he hooked up with wore alot of make up, and swore and smoked.

Candy wasn't like the other girls, so what did anyone expect Zayn to do? To run up and comfort her?

"I don't know, I just know that I kind of like you, and I thought maybe, we could...? I don't, I'm sorry, God, I am so fucked up. I'm so sorry, I don't know what I was thinking, I just, ever since I saw you I always thought you were really cute, and quiet and mysterious. I liked Marcel since the beginning but he loves Louis so I gave up on that ages ago, I wanted to tell him about my smaller crush on you, but I didn't think it was the right time, I don't, I'm sorry, I know I'm fucked up, I fucked it up. Fuck, I'm sorry," Candy told Zayn, looking at him with watery red eyes.

Liam's brown ones and Niall's blue ones, flipped over to Zayn, who was looking at anything but Candy. Just like Niall he had been really sure Candy had it in for Marcel. Liam hadnt really been paying attention but was equally surprised at Candy's confession.

"Well, say something!" Candy demanded, her small hands balling into fists by her side.

Zayn's eyes were still cool, and he looked at her. "I don't know what to say," he said shaking his head.

Candy's face crumpled. "Oh, I figured," and she turned away, and walked to the couch and sat down, staring at the floor. Niall made an angry like sound, grumbling as he walked across the room to the kitchen.

Zayn stood awkwardly to the side. Liam was grumbling, and stared between Candy and Zayn.

Even more drama would probably begin now.

•Back Upstairs•

"I love you, I love you, I love you, I won't hurt, well, I can promise I won't ever try to hurt you, I love you," Louis was mumbling back to Marcel as they laid together on the bed, Louis' arm thrown over Marcel as his head laid on Lou's chest.

"I love you too," Marcel replied quietly, and Louis looked at him with the biggest, goofiest smile on his face.

He had embraced his feelings and his tummy was acting all fucked up, he felt happy.

He felt happy.

Louis hasn't felt happy in almost 2 years, he hasn't felt anything in almost 2 years and now here he lay with the most beautiful guy in the world an he couldn't be happier.

He was truly happy.

"How long have we been upstairs for?" Marcel suddenly asked.

"Couple hours?" Louis replied.

"Do you think they're still downstairs?" Marcel asked.

Louis didn't know, so he shrugged. "Maybe, I mean, yeah probably, we should go and tell them the good news I guess?" Louis said.

Marcel looked at him confused. "What good news?" He asked.

Louis looked at him, "That we are together of course, and we are over everything and we are starting fresh," he said.

Marcel's eyes furrowed, "I said I forgave you, I didn't say we were together..." He said his voice low and soft.

Louis' bright eyes washed over. "Wait, what, so we aren't..." He said his voice starting to shake as he sat up.

Marcel looked at him, his green eyes showing slight sadness. "Lou, I don't think I'm ready to get into a relationship with you," he told Lou.

"But," Louis said, his voice breaking.

"I forgive you, I love you, but I don't think...now is the time," Marcel told him, his words strengthening at the end.

"So when will it be the time?" Louis told him, taking his hand.

"I don't know," Marcel answered back.

"I'll wait, I don't care, I'll wait, I love you, and I'm not going to fuck this shit up," Louis told him and he kissed Marcel's hands. Causing a slight blush to go onto Marcel's cheeks.

"We should go downstairs..." Marcel finally said after a couple of minutes in comfortable silence.

"Yeah, you're right we should." Louis told him, with a smile.

They climbed out of bed and slipped on their clothes they had lost in the heat of things.

Wordlessly they walked out of the room, and made their way downstairs. At the middle of them, Louis took Marcel's hands in his. Marcel smiled shyly but held it tight intwined with his, and they walked downstairs, to find the rest of the guys and Candy staring heatedly at each other.

Louis muttered something incoherent awkwardly. All of their eyes turned to settle on the two approaching lads. Candy's eyes widened as she settled on their intwined hands, she squeaked and ran to hug Marcel.

None of the other guys moved, Zayn was looking intently between Candy and Marcel. Liam was staring wordlessly at the intwined hands, and Niall well, he was trying to swallow his food as he tried to find words to say.

But everyone could feel the slight tension still present in the room.

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Short I know but still,

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