Poison ➸ Louis Centric

iv.

ZAYN'S HOUSE, 4:42 PM

After school, the boys all found themselves at Zayn's home. Louis had been texting each of them all day, which they knew. They had been avoiding him. Never have any of them felt so betrayed, hurt, and humiliated. They didn't know how to wrap their heads around any of the situation nor know what to do.

There was a stillness in the living room as they all stared at the missed calls and texts from their boyfriend, well now ex, Louis just didn't know it yet. Niall's iPhone 8 rang in his hands and the other's eyes went straight to it.

"Answer it," Zayn said.

Niall looked at him with raised brows and Zayn nodded in approval. The blonde swiped his finger across and placed the phone to his ear. Zayn shook his head and mouthed, "Put it on speaker," so Niall did.

"H-hello?"

"Hey, babe," Louis started, the others feeling as if a bayonet had stabbed them in the heart from hearing the pet name being said to Niall. "What's going on? You haven't been answering me."

"Yeah, just been busy," Niall rubbed a hand down his face. He looked over to see Zayn sitting across from him in the recliner biting his lip so hard he was sure he'd see blood soon.

He then looked over at Harry to see him leaning against the doorway with his eyebrows knitted in a perplexed fashion, he was sure to be thinking hard about something. Liam was sitting on the couch next to him with elbows on his knees and his eyes on the rug below them.

"Busy with what?"

"Uh bible study," Niall lied feeling guilty for it. Not for lying to Louis because fuck him but for lying in general.

"Oh, okay...I'll let you get back to that. Just text me or call me later, okay? I wanted to see if you wanted to go on a date tonight."

Then a feeling that Niall had never felt before consumed his body. He's been angry before, sure, everyone has, and he tries to go about not letting that anger get the best of him all the time, but this time was way more than just anger. It was a searing heat filling his body, he was sure to have steam come from his ears. His temples were pounding and something was lodged in his throat to keep him from screaming.

"Yeah, maybe," he clipped quickly, getting the others' attention.

"Are you okay? You sound mad," the other line said.

Zayn scoffed and began to fidget around in his seat before turning to the gray wall.

"Fine, I gotta go," Niall said, biting his tongue.

"Okay well I love you."

Zayn whipped back to the conversation, opening his mouth to go off but Niall quickly pressed the mute button.

"NO you fucking don't you lying sack of fucking shit! Fucking piece of shit!"

Usually Niall would cringe and stare wide-eyed at that type of language but this time it didn't faze him. Because he agreed. He agreed that Louis was a lying sack of shit and a piece of shit and he couldn't believe he believed him and believed in their relationship.

It took him a few seconds to not open his mouth either and start going off. They could all hear Louis saying, "Hello?" and "Niall, are you there?" and they all sat there trying to collect themselves before un-muting.

Niall pressed the button. "Yeah, I'm here, I love you too," that left a bitter taste in his mouth and he cringed. "I gotta go, bye."

He hung up the phone and sat there for a moment with it in his shaking hands. Zayn noticed and reached across to grab at his wrists to keep him stable. Niall looked up at the boy and Zayn gave him an "are you okay?" look before Niall shook his head. Zayn shot him an understanding look and let go of him.

"I can't believe he'd do that to us. He just strung us all along like we were nothing. We're the puppets and he had the strings, fuck," Liam said.

"That boy is poison," Harry commented.

"Yeah, never trust a big butt and a smile," Zayn said with an acidic laugh at the end.

"God, I just wanna hurt him so bad. Show him how it feels," Niall announced while clenching his fist. The three looked at him.

"You wanna get revenge?" Zayn asked.

"Duh! Don't you?" Niall said.

"Well.." Harry thought. "Yeah, actually I do."

"Then let's do it. Give him what he deserves," Niall looked at them for approval.

"Okay, well what is that exactly?" Liam turned to him.

As the four boys sat in silence, their minds trying to figure out ways to get back at Louis for what he had done to them, Zayn, Harry, and Liam didn't expect for the next sentence to come from Niall's mouth.

"Let's give him what he wants."

"Excuse me? Why would we do that?" Liam asked.

"No, think about it. He wants all of us, he has a thing for us. Let's say we went to his house and just fucked the shit outta him together, like a fivesome. Gave him his little wet dream and then we slap him in the face, not literally, with something he didn't see coming. He's had us wrapped around his fingers for months, let's turn the tables. We know he loves sex, let's turn a good experience into a bad one for him," the blonde proposed.

The atmosphere in the room immediately changed. The others were in complete shock at what he requested.

"Did you really just actually say that or is there another victim in this room that we don't know about?" Zayn asked with a raised brow.

"Yes, I did," Niall nodded confidently.

None of the others expected for Niall to be the one to come up with some diabolical plan but the more they thought about it the more turned on and interested they became. All of them thought the other was hot, so for them to all be involved in sexual acts with each other was sexy to them.

Zayn's confused expressed changed into a scheming one. "Not bad, Horan," he smirked while leaning over and rubbing his hands together. "What did you have in mind for this slap in the face?"

"Well I don't know," Niall shrugged, leaning back into the sofa. "That's what we gotta think about, huh?"

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Uh oh its about to go down y'all! Have your popcorn ready for the next chap cause you're in for a damn ride😏

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I know I've been gone forever and I apologize❤️ I was busy finishing my freshman year of college and things have been crazy.