𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘 | 𝙎𝙏𝙔𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙎𝙊𝙉

19. Anyways

 the longest chapter i have ever written in the history of me writing things.

four days later

[1. better than words, but more than a feeling] 

(McDonald's ft. Zarry, "i'm talking about louis") 

HARRY: (sitting in a booth, eating fries) "So, Zayn, you're probably wondering why I called you."

ZAYN: (raises an eyebrow) "Yeah?" 

HARRY: "I feel as if you, and my good pal Niall, have some kind of chemistry."  

ZAYN: (not catching on) "We had chemistry freshman year." 

HARRY: (djnfgjnhdn) "Really!?" 

ZAYN: (oblivious) "Yeah, we had it on Thursdays." 

HARRY: (wait) "What?" 

ZAYN: "Chemistry. Me and Niall. We had a chemistry class on Thursdays." 

HARRY: (fake sob) "Not that kind of chemistry, Zayn." 

ZAYN: "Oh." (gets it) "Oh, you meant the romantic kind."  

HARRY: "Yes, that's what I meant." 

ZAYN: "Well um..." 

HARRY: (Zayn is v easy to read) "You like him!" 

ZAYN: (blushing, stop it Zayn, bad boys don't blush) "I swear Styles, tell any one and I-" 

HARRY: (rolling his eyes) "Calm your tits, Malik, I'm not gonna tell anyone. Well-" 

ZAYN: "No." 

HARRY: "Come on." 

ZAYN: "No. If you tell him, he'll tell Niall, and my life will be over. Done." 

HARRY: "Oh come on, he's my best friend." 

ZAYN: "Wait, I'm confused. Are we talking about the same person?" 

HARRY: "I don't know. I'm talking about Louis." 

ZAYN: "Yeah, so am I." 

HARRY: "So why are you confused?" 

ZAYN: "Because you said your best friend." 

HARRY: (sighs) "That's not the point right now."

ZAYN: (confused)  "Then what's the point?" 

HARRY: "We should have a party." 

ZAYN: "And why should we have a party?" 

HARRY: (shrugs his shoulders, drinks some of his Pepsi, nonchalant) "Because I wanna get drunk." 

ZAYN: "So basically, you want the five of us together, in one of our dorms, getting drunk?" 

HARRY: "I mean, yeah, why not?" 

ZAYN: "Okay, do you want to get drunk, or wasted? Are you a lightweight?" 

HARRY: "I don't know, I just want to drink with my friends." 

ZAYN: "You make no sense sometimes." 

HARRY: (rolling his eyes) "Are you up for it, or not?" 

ZAYN: "Sure." 

HARRY: (smiles big) "Good, I'll text Niall."