Aussie Knows How

‘Pool, pool or tennis? Can’t do any of those alone or I’ll go crazy.’ Despite all the cameras around Chris didn’t really feel trapped in the villa, but they could surely use some more people closer to his age and maybe a bit more… conversational topics. ‘Please? You can chose whichever you’d like.’

“pool or pool? you leave me tough choices there, mate...” chris teased as he saw his old friend and laughed. he walked up and clapped him on the back in a hug. “how are ya, mate? miss me too much, huh?”

“yeah, like about the age of 24.” zayn confessed with a blush on his cheeks. “oh yeah, i wish i had that, someone to just snap me out of it so i wouldn’t have this downtime because all this time is doing is making me want to go back to that lifestyle.” zayn chuckled, “at what age did you retire that lifestyle?” he inquired biting his lip, tapping his finger against his chin, “uh, not really. i mean i fucked dove cameron, she’s a good lay, but i wouldn’t do a relationship with her, she’s into that partying lifestyle and it’s not for me. i don’t know, there’s no in specific i’m just open to fulfilling something real. what about you?”

chris nodded. “twenty-four’s still young though. but - everyone matures differently. my mum was ready for kids at a very young age and i think she did a great job so, just depends on the person and where they’re at in their life.” he shrugged before shaking his head, eyeing his new friend. “not worth it, mate. from experience, there’s nothing worse than getting out of that lifestyle, and then something happening and you diving right back in. gotta keep a strong head. i stopped the day i found out i was going to be a father. thought my kids deserved better than the shit i was being and i swore that day i’d do right by them. haven’t regretted it once. everyone talks about the dream of making your parents proud of you but, having your own kids proud of you, that’s different. it’s affirmation you’re a damn good dad.” he smiled cheekily. he was really missing his kids now. he nodded and chuckled. “yeah, she’s a cute girl. seen her talking to a lot of the other lads ‘round here though, mate. be careful, that one.”

jimin: that's exactly what i did at my arrival, sleeping is more precious than gold when you're an entertainer or mom.

jimin: arcade room? i know where i will be 90% of the time i'm here.

chris: got a lot of experience being a mum, mate?

chris: joking.

jimin: i really don't want to get out of bed.

jimin: i haven't been able to sleep late in years.

jimin: what are you enjoying so far? :]

chris: don't have to. some choose to stay in bed all day.

chris: good time to catch up on that then

“oh yeah, without a doubt. i literally have been sleeping around and fucking with people hearts since i started dating. i’m tired of it, i wanted to have kids years ago so now i just want to settle down and hope for that.” he nodded letting out a deep breath knowing he has been through plenty of girls who wanted him because he didn’t want too much. “you’re right, but as you said they’re worth the wait. i don’t mind waiting around until she waltz into my life as long as she’s on the same page as i am, i’m down.”

“years ago? is that right?” he nodded, genuinely intrigued in this man. “it’s a beautiful thing though. you know, going through your playboy years and then finding someone who just, makes none of it worth it anymore, you know? none of the one nighters would compare to her.” he smiled to the male, throwing his beer back. “have you got your eye on anyone here?”

She laughed and shook her head, “I barely have time to have sex in the outside world let alone take care of a child.” She joked. She watched him walk over and she downed her drink, “I do now! I’ll take a rum and coke also!”

chris laughed. “well - keep not finding time for sex and rest assured, no kids for you.” he teased. “the practice is fun though, definitely.” he nodded. “take it you’ve been finding some time in here for it?” a smirk played at his lips. he nodded and made up her drink. 

“Oof, that’s some tough shit.” Zoey exhaled after listening to the man speak. She could only imagine how the press is tearing him apart on the outside, luckily they were in here and couldn’t see it. “I think it’s cool though- that you put yourself out there. But it sounds to me like you need a beer.” she smiled, sipping her own and handing him one. 

he nodded in agreeance. “and that tough’s shit definitely put me in some deep, deep shit.” he chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. he smiled pleasantly. “think i’ll like this place. sympathy, pats on the back, beautiful girls handing me beers.” he smiled. “thank you, darling.” he cracked it open and took a long sip.

don’t look too hard, don’t look too hard. that was all that was going through perrie’s head because her boyfriend was sneaky and could creep up at any minute and she knew it wouldn’t be great for them if she was caught ogling her celebrity crush; everybody knew it at this point. shit, she didn’t listen to a word he just said. “uh….uh-huh. sounds..good.” she was hoping that was the right answer at least. 

the male looked the woman over. was she having a seizure? had he said something wrong? “sorry?” he asked, his face falling with concern. “are you alright, love?”

playfully swatting the male’s hand away, zayn laughed along with him. “yeah, definitely love.” it took him a pointed but he shook his head, “you’re right, i’m such an idiot, i didn’t think about that. this is why i need great guidance, like you! please, stick around.”

“reckon bein’ in the band you went through that whole phase, huh? time to settle down, is it?” he smiled. he chuckled as the male had a realization. “yeah, mate. wish it weren’t that was but, the good girls don’t really like that in a lad, do they? to be too, lad like.” he shrugged. “the good ones are always worth the wait.”