Oops? ? Zouis Talik

Chapter Twenty-Three

"So," Zayn said as he turned the corner "What are you doing?"

Louis turned to look at him and all his breath left his lungs. Zayn  wasn't wearing anything outrageously fancy or even showing of his collar bones Louis loved so much. He was wearing a simple pair of black skinny jeans with black Dr Martens and white fitted t-shirt covered with a jean jacket. 

"W-well, I'm- oh fuck!" Louis shook his head and walked over to Zayn tentatively rested his hands on his waist "First, let me just say you look so fucking good!" he said as his fingers instinctively tightening on Zayn "Second, I'm taking you on the first day we shoul've had ten years ago."

Both Zayn and Louis' eyes widened , ten years? For Zayn it felt like just yesterday that Louis showed up on his doorstep, red pants and all, obviously flustered from being late and for Louis it felt like just yesterday he massively embarrassed himself coming out of the bathroom with toilet paper stuck to his shoe.  

 Zayn smiled at the memory even back then Louis- Louis with the big bum, tiny hands, and (strangely) attractive ankles- was all Zayn cared about. Not much has changed since then really, just now there are two other people, children, that Zayn has to care about as well and he wouldn't have it any other way. 

Louis smiled when he noticed Zayn's glossed over eyes meaning he was thinking of something and he was pretty sure it was about their first date. Louis looked at his watch and grabbed Zayn's hand to pull him out the door.

When Louis parked outside of The Brooklyn Bowl London Zayn was a bit shocked to say the least. 

"A bowling alley Louis?" 

"I said I was taking you on the date I should have ten years ago and I meant it." The blue eyed boy said as he got out of the car and walked around to Zayn's door opening it for him like a real gentleman to lead him inside.

***

 Forty-five minutes later Zayn and Louis were on their second game with Louis losing to Zayn 83 to 37. Neither of them were very good but Zayn took every opportunity he could to rub it in Louis' face. 

He was attempting to knock down his remaining five pins when Zayn game up behind him and pinched his bum. Blame it on the pints they'd been sharing but he was feeling extremely confident. 

Louis yelped then turned to faced a grinning Zayn "Oi! You made me miss, I was just on my way to a massive comeback then you went and got all grabby hands." He pouted walking back towards their booth downing his pint. When he felt Zayn behind him he smiled and turned to face him hopping up on to the table "If you want to touch, it's going to cost you my dear beautiful Zayn."

Zayn groaned pushing at Louis' shoulder making him fall back on his elbows "Way to ruin the mood Tomlinson."

"What mood?" Louis chortled "You just felt me up!" He shouted as Zayn laughed walking back to take his turn leaving him to admire Zayn from the table.

Zayn won that game too, 120 to 43, Louis never stood a chance. 

***

 After another round of bowling, that Zayn let Louis win, they were sat on a bench over looking the Thames River. The conversation was flowing easily with the two of them examining each others tattoos they'd gotten over the last four years, mindlessly tracing them and talking about life.

Zayn had just eaten a spoonful of his frozen yogurt when he felt Louis' eyes on him making him blush. 

"What? I've got some on my face yeah?" he asked rubbing his free hand over his face