Harry's P.O.V –

"Can I help you?" The waiter asked me.

"Yes. Harry Styles." I told him. "I called ahead. I'm picking up an order."

"Very well, sir." He looked down at his book. "Let me go see if that's ready for you." I thanked him and he walked towards the kitchen.

Things have been going amazingly. It has been a month since Louis let me watch Kayden while he went on his business trip. Since then, I have seen her just about every day, with the exception of once when Louis said she was being punished for lying. Apparently he had been cleaning and she wanted candy. She lied and told him there was a fire in the kitchen. When he rushed in and saw there was no fire, she told him 'well now that you're in here, can I have some candy?' I laughed when he told me that but I agreed with the punishment for lying.

Since Louis learned that he can trust me alone with her, he has been more lenient with leaving her with me. He has let me pick her up from school when he is running late at work, and even went out a couple of nights. He never told me who he was going out with, but I just assumed it was with his boyfriend. I'm glad he didn't tell me if it was or not. It's hard enough knowing he is with someone that isn't me. The thought of Kayden having a stepdad one day makes me sick.

I sat down and waited for the waiter to come back with my order. After a few minutes I decided to take a trip to the bathroom. While I was walking to the back of the restaurant, something caught my eye. There was a man who had his arm wrapped around a blonde haired woman. The back of his head looked awfully familiar. It wasn't until he turned his head to kiss the woman's check that I realized who it was.

"Haven't you heard of a phone?" Louis asked with an attitude as soon as he opened the door.

"You mean the phone you don't answer?" I replied. It wasn't like I haven't called him repeatedly throughout the past three days.

"Lou? Who is it?" A raven haired man stepped into view behind Louis. He looked like he could put a Greek God to shame. He wasn't exactly my type but I couldn't deny he was gorgeous. I could see that his hand was placed on Louis' back lovingly. "Oh hey. You must be Harry." He put his hand out and I shook it hesitantly. "I'm Zayn."

Of course Louis has a boyfriend. I was stupid to think that someone like him would be single. I couldn't stop staring at the man who was allowed to touch Louis in such a comforting manner. Jealousy wasn't even the word for what I was feeling.

"Z, can you go upstairs and play with Kayds?" Louis asked him.

"Sure." He said simply, then he leaned in to whisper in his ear. Louis smirked at whatever the man was saying. It must have been something sexual. I rolled my eyes and looked away. He had to of known that I have feelings for him. I mean; I tried to kiss him that night he turned me down. Did he really have to rub it in my face?

That night when we had watched a movie, Louis fell asleep with his head on Zayn's shoulder. I had been in a great mood, with Kayden snuggled up in my lap comfortably. However, once I saw that, I couldn't help but think about how much I wished Louis' head was resting on my shoulder.

"No." I said quietly to myself. "That little – "I walked over to where Zayn was sitting and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Oh Harry." He said "Hey man. How've you been?" He quickly removed his arm from where it was wrapped around the woman next to him.

"Good." I told him. "Hey I had a question for you. Can I talk to you over here for a minute?" I pointed towards the bathroom.

Zayn glanced at the woman who nodded lightly. "Yeah sure." He answered as he got up.

I walked into the bathroom and he followed. Once he was inside, I locked the door, grabbed him by his shirt, and shoved him into the wall.

"Woah man!" Zayn shouted. "What the fuck?!"

"You fucking prick." I spat. "How fucking dare you cheat on Louis!"

His eyes widened in realization. "Harry. Dude, really put me down." He pleaded. I pushed him into the wall harder.

"Do you even realize what you have?!" I asked him angrily. "Do you understand how perfect he is?! How could you cheat on him!?"

Zayn managed to knee me in the balls which immediately made me drop him as I bent over in pain. I expected him to run out once he was freed, but to my surprise, he stayed. He looked in the mirror and fixed his shirt, then leaned against the wall until I recovered.

"Does Louis know?" He spoke slowly.

"That you're cheating on him?! How the fuck would I know?" I asked in angry disbelief.

"No." He said. "Does Louis know you have feelings for him?"

"I-I don't. I don't have feelings for him." I stuttered.

Zayn looked at me and his expression clearly told me he didn't believe a word I just said.

"So you see me at a restaurant with someone, and you decide to assault me in the bathroom to protect a guy that you don't have feelings for?" He asked sarcastically.

"I just... I- This isn't about me!" I yelled. "This is about you not being able to keep it in your fucking pants!"

Zayn just simply nodded. "Okay." He said in acceptance. He went to walk out the door when he stopped and turned around. "You should tell him." He said before he left.

I wasn't sure what he meant. Should I tell him that I have feelings for him? Should I tell him that I saw Zayn cheating? I don't know whether I should do either of those things. I didn't want to see Louis get hurt. Not only because him hurting meant Kayden hurting, but because he was a great guy who doesn't deserve that.

I walked back through the restaurant, sending Zayn a death glare as I passed him. I grabbed my order and went to my car. I picked up my phone and called the one person who I knew always gave the best advice.

"Hello?" Niall answered.

"Hey Ni." I said. "Could you do me a favor and meet me at my house?"

"Yeah, sure." He answered. "Everything okay?"

"Not exactly. I just need advice." I told him.

He said he would be there in ten and we got off the phone. By the time I got home, Niall was already there waiting. He brought beer with him, which made me grateful to have such a good friend.

"So what's up mate?" He asked.

"Well," I began. "You know how Louis has a boyfriend?" I asked.

He nodded. "The Greek God?" He chuckled at the words I had used to describe the man.

"Yes. That would be the one." I told him. "Well I saw him tonight while I was picking up dinner. He was there with a woman... He is cheating on Louis." I explained.

"Yikes." Niall said. "What did you do about it?" He knows me too well.

"I asked him to talk to me in the bathroom." I said innocently. After he looked at me knowingly, I continued. "And then I pinned him to the wall and started yelling at him."

Niall laughed. "What did he say?"

"He started asking me if Louis knows I have feelings for him." I said, leaving out the part where he kneed me in the balls. "I mean; I don't have feelings for Louis so I don't know where he got that idea."

He looked at me as if I was crazy. "Mate who the fuck do you think you're talking to?" He asked. "You wouldn't shut up about the guy for a good six months. 'Why doesn't he want me?' and 'Am I a bad guy?' and 'Do you think I should call him?' and let's not forget- "

"Alright I get it." I interrupted. "I admit it. I like Louis."

"Yeah, sure. We'll go with that." Niall said back. "So what are you going to do?"

I sighed and put my head in my hands. "I don't know. I mean Zayn told me I should tell him, but I don't know if he meant tell him I have feelings for him or tell him that he's being cheated on."

Niall chuckled a little. "How about both?" he suggested.

I shook my head. I couldn't tell Louis that I have feelings for him. What if he doesn't feel the same? No. Not 'what if', he definitely doesn't feel the same. If he did, then he wouldn't have rejected me that night. Telling him would only make things awkward and then he might not let me see Kayden as much.

"I'm not telling him about my feelings for him." I said decidedly. "But I think I'm going to have to tell him about Zayn. It'll hurt him, but it would hurt him more if it goes on longer."

He put his hand on my shoulder. "You're doing the right thing man." I nodded sadly.