+Warning, there will be drug use, smut, and obviously boyxboy in this story. Thanks! x+
INTRO PART ONE, LILO POV
Louis Tomlinson had never been one for party's, drugs, alcohol, or one night stands. So, you could say Louis wasn't really into the idea of being a teenager and fucking up your life at an early age
Sure, he had a few friends, he wasn't a complete nerd. He had Liam.
Liam Payne was slightly more outgoing than Louis, but none the less they were both pretty conserved for their day and age
Most of the time, they walked to school together, walked home and did their homework while listening to whatever band Louis was into that week
Liam didn't mind, he didn't really pay attention anyways. Lately, he's been wanting to venture, and when he brought it up with Louis, those blue eyes immediately widened and he shook his head like a child told they were about to get a spanking
"Liam, you know I'm not really up for that kind of stuff" Louis mumbled, fiddling with his bed sheet, his fingers twisting the fabric softly
Liam sighed and bit his lip. "I know, Lou. But don't you ever want to like; I don't know, do something other than sit in your room?" He asked honestly
"Not really, I'm content with just sitting here. Why do you want to go to that dumb party anyways? Party's have /drugs/ and drugs lead to the police, and police lead to getting arrested and. Do you want to get arrested, Liam?" He stated, whispering the word 'drug' as if it was a curse word.
"Do you have /any/ idea how unreasonable that sounded?" Liam chuckled, standing up and stretching his limbs slowly "It's at that Horan's kids place. This Saturday, please Lou? Just for me?" He pleaded
"Fine. I'll go to the damn party" Louis mumbled, and Liam let his face spread out into a victorious grin.
"Good, you won't regret it, Tomlinson" Liam said, and Louis couldn't help but scoff.
"What makes you think that?"
"Well, for one. Harry will probably be there" Liam smirked, watching as Louis immediately blushed, and went back to fiddling with the bed sheets
"And? Let me guess, Zayn will be there too" he said, trying to get off the topic of Styles
Now it was Liam's time to blush, and run a hand through his slightly quiffed hair "Okay, that is completely unfair. You know I have a crush on Zayn. Your problem is, is that you can't admit you want that Styles kid!" Liam said
Louis groaned and threw his hands up in the air, letting them flip back down on the bed, an act of defeat. "How many times do I have to tell you! I don't like Harry Styles!"
God, that was a lie
INTRO PART TWO, ZARRY POV
Harry smirked as he took a drag of his cigarette, leaning out the bathroom window to exhale the smoke from
his lungs
"Of course we're going to that party, Zayn. Don't you want to?" he asked, one hand holding his cig lazily, the other running through his messy curls.
Zayn sat on the counter of Harry's bathroom, and Harry was sitting on the closed lid toilet, leaning out the window slightly
"Of course I want to go, you twat. It's gonna be at Niall's place this time. Outta be a good one" he hummed, reaching over and taking the cigarette from Harry, taking a hit and moving to breathe it out the window as well
"Everyone's gonna be there. And by everyone, I mean everyone. Even the nerds that do our homework" Harry stated, flicking some ashes into the trash can
"Like Louis Tomlinson?" Zayn smirked, shaking his head as he tsked slightly "I don't know why you like that kid. He's oddly quiet and doesn't say anything in English"
Ironic enough, Zayn, Harry, Louis, and Liam all had their 5th hour together, English. The two boys smoking out of the bathroom, /obviously/ never did their homework or attempt to participate in that class.
Harry was too busy bluntly staring at Louis from his seat, which; luckily was behind him. Zayn, he was too busy shyly peeking glances at Liam from his side. Zayn may be a bad boy but around Liam, he changed completely
"And? I bet his little friend Liam'll be there" Harry retorted, watching as a blush creeped across Zayns high cheek bones. Harry simply chuckled and took another long hit, exhaling the smoke slowly
"Bastard" Zayn mumbled, chewing on his lower lip harshly.
"Mmhm, but I know you like Liam" he insisted, just happy they were off the topic of Louis for now.
"And I know you like Louis" Zayn replied. Harry spoke to soon, because once again; they were on the topic of those blue eyes and fringe and-
"Harry? Mate, the cigs going out" Zayn pulled him out of his daze, and Harry cursed, throwing the small nub which was going out, out the window.
"Whatever. We'll see what happens at the party" Harry said simply, and Zayn shrugged, hopping off the counter and walking back into Harry's room with him.
They'd have to wait and see
