I'll Give You My Heart(Zouis)(boyxboy)

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"Liam!" Zayn jumped up to his friend. Liam turned from his locker to look at him, a small smile gracing his lips.

"Zayn? " He frowned slightly when the shorter lad took him from his shoulders shaking him roughly.

" Guess what? " Zayn said animatedly, a huge smile etched on his face. Liam chuckled at his best friends antics.

"Mr. Rigsby told you about the art competition right?" He giggled as the smile on Zayn's face faltered leaving behind a small pout. The shorter lad hit him playfully on his chest.

" You knew about it! Why didn't you tell me?"

" Whats fun in that?" He smirked, amused.

" I need a new friend! " Zayn crossed his arms against his chest.

"Shut up." He chuckled hugging his shorter friend.

" No, I don't hug hurters." He squirmed in his embrace.

" God Zayn! " Liam released him, throwing his hands in the air. Zayn chuckled at him before turning to leave.

" Where are you going?" Liam asked him.

" To sketch." He kept moving backwards still looking at his friend.

"Well, say Hi to Louis for me." Liam shook his head at the surprised smile on Zayn's face.

" I will." He looked down biting on his lower lip, the embarrassment clear on his face.

" Hurter." Liam tsked. " Stupid Stella."

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Louis smiled as he heard the steps coming closer to him. He turned his head to look at him, his heart swelling at the sight. Zayn had a huge smile on his face, as he skipped towards where Louis was sat on the ground.

"Louis!" The older lad was taken off guard as he jumped right into his lap.

" Woah, what's got you so excited." He placed his hands around his torso, unintentionally bringing him closer to himself.

" Mr. Rigsby, my art teacher said he wanted me to display my sketches in the interstate art competition. " His amber eyes sparkled with excitement, the smile constant on his face. Louis felt as if he was looking at the sun, too bright for the plain eyes like that of his.

" That's so cool!" He smiled at the younger lad, bouncing him a little on his lap. A warm feeling exploded in his intestines as Zayn giggled clutching onto the collar of his shirt.

"I'm so happy! Now I'm gonna start practicing them!" He shuffled off of his lap fixing himself on the ground beside him. Louis looked at him fondly as he took his sketchpad and pencils out. He felt himself smile as Zayn pouted slightly when he could not decide between all the pencils. This was the Zayn Louis lived for, the one right before him arguing to himself about the pencil either being too blunt or too soft. With his lower lips stuck out and his tongue peeking out of his teeth, he was a sight for sore eyes. Louis kept looking at him too entranced to pull away his eyes. " Why are you looking at me like that?" And even that question didn't pull him out from under the spell.

"Love that smile of yours. Keep it." He mumbled deliriously, grazing his teeth on his lower lip when he saw the blush creeping up to Zayn's cheeks. The younger lad dropped his head before looking back at him, flashing him with one of his toothy smiles, making Louis feel like a melted ice puddle. " See, that's what I am talking about! With that smile, you don't even have to draw anything. You can win away the world, with just that."

" You are making me blush. " Zayn looked away, the smile still plastered on his lips.

" Yeah, I can see it." Louis kept on with his rambling. He couldn't account for what was coming out of his mouth. It was like he was loose, and there was no filter in the link between his brain and mouth.