One Direction Vs. 5SOS

Chapter 13

-This part is in 3rd person-

Professor Walsh and Mr. Winters were in the lad at the CSI. Professor Walsh was checking on the boy's health.

"Those assholes!" Mr. Winters said as he paced the room back and forth.

"At least they weren't real explosives." Professor Walsh said.

James walked into the room.

"Well, they were actually real. Turns out they had another button that would set the explosives. But I guess since the boys got the people out in time, they switched it out." James said.

"Then what was the point in that? Some kind of test?" Mr. Winters asked.

"Maybe. Harry said it was trick all along but... This has never happened before."

"What do mean?"

"When they say they're going to do something, they do it. So eventually, they'll pull something like this again with lives lost this time."

"Hopefully the boys will be ready next time. Their ear drums have been damaged so bad, their deaf. But hopefully they'll be healed by tomorrow." Professor Walsh said.

"Where are they now?"

"I sent them to the house to get some rest and I've already let their parents now that everything's okay." Mr. Winters said.

James sighed.

"Things are only going to get harder."

"They can handle it." Mr. Winters said. "They've been through harder times."

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3 Days later

Liam's P.O.V.

I knocked on Zayn's door, hoping he had some paper so I can start on this essay in English. I knocked again but, there was no sound. I turned the knob, finding it unlocked.

"Zayn?"

His room was empty but his bathroom door was wide open.

"Zayn?" I said, louder.

"Hmmm?" He mumbled.

I walked to his bathroom and found him curled up in a ball on the floor in front of the toilet.

"Zayn?!" I said, worry shooting through me.

I crouched down to him seeing how pale he was and he opened his eyes, seeing how red they were.

"What's wrong? Are you all right?"

He pushed himself up off the floor, sitting up and looked at me.

"I just got kind of sick... I'm fine now though." He said, his voice shaking.

"Are you really?"

I could hear his heart beating fast and his eyes were watering. He looked away.

"Um... Can we just go for a walk?" He asked.

"Sure. Anything for you." I said, standing up.

I held my hand out and he took it, standing up. He kept his hand on my arm and leaned his head on my shoulder as we walked downstairs.

"I know, Em. I'm sorry." Louis said into his phone as he sat on the couch.

He looked up, noticing us and he face turned into confusion.

Is Zayn all right? Louis thought.

He's just feeling a bit down. I thought.

Louis moved the phone from his ear and pressed it into his shoulder.

"Mind if I tag along, Lads?" He asked.

"Zayn?" I said, looking down at him.

He nodded, keeping his eyes on his feet.

Louis raised his phone back to his ear.

"I'll call you back, Love. Love you." He said and hung up.

He ran to the front door, opening it up for us and followed us down the street, walking on the other side of Zayn.

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Harry's P.O.V.

I walked downstairs seeing Niall sitting on the couch watching TV with a bag of potato chips in his hands.

"Where is everyone?" I asked him.

"They ditched us and went for a walk." He said.

"Oh." I said.

I sat down next to him on the couch and noticed that he was watching The Fresh Prince of Bel Air.

"Mind if I join you?"

He shook his head no and moved closer to me, leaning into my shoulder. I lifted my arm up, resting it on the couch and he placed the bag of potato chips on my lap.

As we watched and laughed at this show, somehow my arm wrapped around his waist, my hand resting on his knee. And I swore every once in a while, I would feel his finger trace circles on my hand, making my heart beat faster.

It didn't feel weird to me though so, I shrugged it off. Knowing how cuddly Niall can be when he wants to.

End of chp.13

-I know this chapter is short but, hopefully this makes up for not updating in so long-