Treat You Better (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 22

This chapter is dedicated to @greeneyedsin94 for all the comments that made me happy :)

Zayn and Louis were at the lads room smoking cartons after cartons of cigarettes. Zayn would alternate between the cigarettes then weed, which seemed a bit odd to Louis.

The lad himself hasn't even touched the joint, but getting high off the smell.

"You need to get that out of my room before my mum kills me," Louis said a bit lazily.

Everything was fuzzy for the lad. He felt like he was dreaming, with everything not feeling real. It was the weekend and they were doing this for about two hours now.

"Your mum won't say shit," Zayn giggled a bit.

Louis only laughed because well yeah, it was true. Jay won't scold them for smoking weed, Louis wasn't even the one smoking it, so there really wasn't a valid point to fuss over it.

"What's up with the stars?" Zayn asked as he looked up at the ceiling.

Louis had left them up there because he wanted Harry to come here everyday and see that he still has them and meant what he said yesterday.

"Oh, Harry and I put them up there yesterday," Louis shrugged a bit.

Zayn pursed his lips, "you guys dating, or something?"

Louis giggled, "no, no, we are just friends, but..."

"Oh no, there's a but," Zayn snickered.

"But...I do like Hazza," Louis said lazily.

A smile creeped up the lads face at the mention of Harry and the crush he has on the boy.

Zayn giggled beside him, "Louis has a crush?"

"Shut up," Louis said.

"He has a boyfriend."

Zayn inhaled more of the joint. His brain was completely jello like now, so he wasn't even sure what the hell was going on.

"Who?"

"A guy named Jace. He goes to uni, apparently," Louis shrugged.

Zayn sat up, "Jace Miller?"

"I don't know, but his name is Jace," Louis shrugged.

Zayn coughed a bit as he tried inhaling the weed to his lungs.

"He's an asshole," Zayn said.

"He's cheating on Harry, you know," Louis frowned.

"I just don't get why he won't leave him."

Zayn out of the joint and chugged the water bottle that was on the besides table.

He was a bit more serious now. He knew some stuff about Jace because he would always be with him when they were smoking. Jace would always rant about his boyfriend and would shag a few blokes before leaving all mad and drunk.

Zayn knew Harry wasn't safe now. He'd heard some stories about how Jace can get violent and really hurt someone, he had to tell Louis about this.

"Because he can't," Zayn said. The weed was still making his brain all fuzzy and he curses Louis for not telling him this before he'd taken out the weed.

"But why not?" Louis frowned.

The lad himself was sobering up a bit, as the air full of smoke and weed was leaving the room through the window.

"Because--because I don't think he lets him."

"Your crazy. Harry can leave, I just don't think he wants to. He did leave his home to live with him," Louis said.