Sweets ➸ Zouis (Discontinued)

v - denial

"What the actual fuck is wrong with you?" Liam spat as he walked over to Zayn. He was, of course, chatting up some girl in the hallway, his arm beside her head as she was against the row of blue lockers, blushing like a tomato.

Zayn looked at him, right eyebrow raising in the process. "Excuse me? Can't you see I'm a little bit busy here?" his eyes jumped from Liam and to the girl then back to Liam.

Liam completely ignored him then peered at the girl. "Get lost."

Her ruby red lips formed into a pout before a scoff escaped them. Rolling her blue eyes rimmed in heavy black liner, she sauntered off.

Zayn groaned while slamming his hand on the locker. "What the hell, man. I don't interrupt you when you're trying to pick up guys."

"How could you say that to Louis, Zayn? That was uncalled for."

"How could you help him and leprechaun?" Zayn asked. "That was uncalled for."

Liam rolled his eyes, more anger overwhelming his body. "His name is Niall. Stop calling him that you asshole and you had no damn right to say that to Louis."

"I had every right to. He was being a bitch."

"Well maybe he deserves to be bitchy since you give him shit like always. His day was already bad and you just made it worse."

"He broke a nail" Zayn deadpanned. "I was doing everyone a favor. I could hear his whiny little voice a mile away. No one wanted to hear him complain about a damn nail."

"How do you know that's the only thing that made his day shitty? Maybe something else happened."

"Oh puh-lease, Liam. I doubt that. Louis would throw a hissy fit if he lost a lip balm. A fucking lip balm. There are more problems in the world than petty shit like that."

"Are your parents still arguing?" Liam asked once realizing.

Zayn's face dropped. "Shut up. This isn't about me, this is about Louis."

Liam rolled his eyes. "Look whatever, just what happened yesterday was fucked up. Not only did you pick on Louis and Niall, but Boston hurt him."

"What happened with Niall wasn't in my control. I didn't tell Boston to push him, he just did it."

"Oh my God, whatever. Either way it was shitty and you're the root cause of the problem. Just apologize to Louis. I can tell you really hurt his feelings."

"I don't care."

"Yes you do."

"No I fucking don't."

"Yes you do" Liam took a step towards his stubborn friend, their face close together. Zayn tried to maneuver his way out of Liam's heated stare, but the boy kept moving his head to be in front of his face again.

"No I don't."

"Yes the hell you do, dumbass."

"No I don't."

"You care."

"I don't care!" Zayn pushed Liam hard against the lockers in rage, and Liam was quick to grab Zayn's hands and sentence them into a death grip.

"Stop fucking lying! You care!"

"I DON'T CARE!" Zayn screamed at the top of his lungs, not caring at all that they were in school.

He dropped his head onto Liam's shoulder, his breathing harsh. Liam just let him be until he lifted his head and looked at him. Liam let his hands free, and the raven-haired boy leaned against the locker with him. It was silent for a few seconds until Zayn opened his mouth.