Break These Walls

chapter three

yo guys im back. i was thinking of just giving up on these story but I saw a comment on the story that made me want to cOnTiune. no song today just a lil zouis moments. it is a little bit fluffy. my updates will be faster hopefully, school is just ew. btw zayn- 20 liam- 19 turning 20 [ OO birthday chapter? ] harry- 19, louis- 21, niall- 19

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the tattooed boy placed an ice pack on pretty boy's face, his eyes glancing at the bruise. he was in charge of fixing this issue only because he was the one who caused it but honestly zayn believed that louis shouldn't have touched him because if there was one thing that he hated, it was.. human contact.

everytime louis even glanced at him zayn had this frustrated look on his face and immediately his focus would go back to the ice pack. he didn't feel any sympathy for the other with the black eye, he didn't understand why everyone had such a look of pity on their faces. did he punch him that bad? an odd look played across his face and suddenly, louis's hand grasped his. zayn flinched at the sudden contact, his body yelling no and no, almost as if he was repulsed by this sudden gesture of affection.

his chocolate orbs stared at sea blue ones and immediately he broke another gaze. "let me help yo-" zayn immediately interrupted, shaking his head with pure frustration, immediately breaking the grip.

"I don't need help, especially from not from you." he muttered angrily under his breath, the four boys watching him in amusement. louis placed a small hand on zayn's waist and the boy just didn't like it, not one bit. he ignored the familiar feeling to vomit, harshly shoving the ice pack on top of louis's bruised eyeball. "fuck this." he murmured, ignoring the brief wince he noticed from louis.

"so, you didn't get enough head today?"

the raven haired man practically stood there, fuming as he bit back every single chance he had to turn around and give him another back eye. instead he stood up from the park bench, grabbing his stick and a trash bag, storming off. "see you later zaynie!" he shouted, laughing as he was flipped off, finding it cute.

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"babe, im the wonder wall of the century, one simple touch and I could make you feel blessed."the curly haired boy tried with matty who just wasn't budging as he laid back on a tree branch, finding this amusing. liam just watched with pure curiosity, tilting his head a little. harry's eyes flickered towards the humane puppy.

"aw matty baby he's so cute and innocent, can we keep him?" he teased, leaning downward and flicking liam's nose, immediately he slapped the green eyed boy's hand away from his now red nose.

matty could only laugh at the simple banter, another cute moment playing into place. meanwhile, louis sat over on the bench taking a break, more or less taking a moment to examine zayn who was angrily stabbing pieces of trash. 'did i do that? louis asked himself, only smiling a little.

eventually harry had stopped his flirting with the officer who was currently taking a call and liam couldn't help but feel relieved, finding it irritating how harry continued even though he didn't have a chance with him. then again, he couldn't say anything. "so lilo-"

"it's liam."

harry sent him a look and the puppy sent him one back causing the curly haired boy to chuckle. "do you not remember last night? all i had to was crack your skull against the brick wall and you were out like a light. your name is lilo now." he laughed, biting his lower lip.

liam tried not to recall getting his ass kicked by some curly haired, mother fuc-"that was one time and i was barely thinking, i doubt you could do it again." he muttered under his breath, causing a sly smirk to play across the now confident harry styles.

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"yeah zaynie, work those pieces of trash for me you cute lil wanker!" louis shouted, only to embarrass the raven haired boy who was practically red in anger. he stood on top of a steep hill, now in a different location. matty sat down on a bench, chuckling at each cute moment he had seen today and he had to admit it, louis did have a pretty nice bum.

zayn was flushed, irritated has he adjusted his now taped in sunglasses. he didn't understand what he did wrong, all he did was punch him. why was everyone feeling all this.. sympathy. he didn't really remember much about that feeling since her.

"fookin idiot is so slow can he not work any slower! like I apologize if someone's ding dong was too small to suck but." louis shouted, wanting to get some type of emotion out of zayn anything, just to know that the other wasn't a robot. just a human being with some issues with feelings. god, he sounded like a sick therapist. he was so focused on deciding whether or not the tan skinned boy was actually a robot, he didn't notice the storm headed his way.

"watch out!" matty hollered, still playing a game of temple run on his phone as if it were a regular thing for zayn to randomly tackle strangers.

both the two when rolling the hill, weak grunts and murmurs of discomfort falling past their lips as they landed on the bottom. unfortunately for louis, zayn was positioned right on top of him. he sent the angry boy a weak smile, leaning a small hand to fix the other's crooked sunglasses. immediately his hand was grabbed and pinned down on to the floor. "what's up wanker?" louis simply said, grinning at the sound of matty's quick footsteps as zayn formed his hand into another fist.

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"unfair! foul! fookin-"

"watch your language!!" liam scolded quietly, a weak grin playing across his lips as he practically had the other pinned and flustered. harry glared at him, furrowing his eyebrows as he shuffled in his grip. but the puppy kept his grip on the fabric of the other's black sweatshirt.
"you don't tell me what to do." he muttered under his breath, rolling his eyes as liam simply sat on him, grinning in triumph. "you are never going to let this go are you?" liam nodded, smirking wide at the now frustrated nineteen year old.

harry then realized he was coming off like some type of... twink? he had to gain back his dominance or this is was going to be something that haunted him forever. "this is actually really comfortable." harry murmured, causing liam's eyebrows to furrow in confusion.

"i, myself, pinned." harry said, his voice lowering with each word that fell his mouth. he leaned his head up a bit as liam's grip on him lessened slightly.
"complete and utter body heat the only weather." he whispered, watching the older boy shuffle in discomfort. "you yourself, practically shuffling on top of me with utter pleasure."

slowly liam lost his dominance to a nineteen year old sex addict and oh how the tables had turned. [ jonas brothers anyone? ; ) ] harry flipped them over causing the other to grown at the sudden hit on his head another bump forming. the curly haired boy leaned downwards and for a second, liam believed something intense was bound to happen. and as matty stared at them he wondered why everyone wanted to play pin the asshole.

but harry only said a simple phrase before walking away.

"you smell pretty."

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niall coming up in the next chapter ; )
new news:thank you so much for two hundred reads!
suggested song; tongue tied by group love.
notes: updates will be slow but eventually quicken.
other books: i am currently working on a new update for 'way deep' so check it out when it updates, unless you dont like heterosexual aha.
tip: always try to put in your best grammar in writing, you don't want to confuse your readers!
cute note: i really hope you guys enjoy this book.