bad boys (l.s.)

twenty nine.

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Harry and Louis were heading to Zayn's house in his car, and Harry just kept fiddling with the end of his t-shirt. "Alright, lads. My dad won't be home for another 5 hours so we're good to go!" Zayn exclaimed, pulling out some green-looking substance from a drawer. "Split it?" Zayn asked, holding up something that kind of looked like a cigarette. Louis nodded, sitting next to Zayn. Zayn inhaled a small amount a blew it out in a puff, and Liam and Harry looked at each other weirdly before watching Louis mimic his actions, except with a much deeper breath of air.

Louis handed it back to Zayn, and they continued this for a little while before Harry piped up. "Can I try?" He asked, and Louis and Zayn both looked at each other, bursting out laughing. But Louis was high, so he let the boy try. "Take it between your fingers like that, yeah. And now take tiny breath. Not to big for your first time. There you go. Now blow it out." Louis grinned, rubbing at his eyes. Harry blew it out, only letting out a small cough. "Pretty good for your first time, princess." Louis smiled, watching Harry blush from the per name.

Louis and Zayn spent the next hour getting high off their asses, until eventually Louis texted him mom, telling her that he was sleeping over at the man's house. "I'm gonna make eggs. I'm fu.cking hungry!" Zayn said after a while, going downstairs. "Same." Louis said, following after him. "Where the f.uck is your salt?" Louis called after a while, looking in the fridge.

Liam and Harry stayed upstairs, laughing at them from afar. "I don't know man, check the fridge!" Zayn answered, and Louis sighed dramatically. "That's where I am right now, dumbass!" He said, and Harry shook his head.

"They're ridiculous sometimes." He said, and Liam nodded in agreement." Yeah, but you gotta love them."