Love Me Blue [Zarry]

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"Zaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaynnn," Louis groaned out in agony. He poked his best friend's nose repeatedly, until a punch was thrown at his arm.

"Yow! What was that for Zayn!?"

"For being an idiot. Now shut up and let me sleep."

The Doncaster male huffed. It was hard to sleep in this place. He couldn't sleep in that place. It was cold, noisey, and just plain out creepy.

The eerie sound of water dripping kept echoing in his mind. Where the hell is that coming from?

"Oh Liam, come save me from this—this horrible place! And since Zayn wants to be a prick, leave him here and take your future husband," Louis wailed aloud.

"Just please save me! Save m—"

"Shut the fuck up Louis! If you're so bored why don't you count each cell bar, eh? I need my beauty rest," Zayn complained. Even though the blankets were thin and the pillows were rock hard, he still found a way to get comfortable.

"Officer! My cell mate is being mean!" Louis shouted. Zayn wrapped his hands around his ears as he loudly banged his head against the wall that his bed was next to.

"Dear Jesus please make this man shut up!"

"How about both of you shut up? Hearing two annoying arse popstars groan about being in jail is rotting my ears. "

Louis immediatly averted his eyes into the dark hallway, looking for the body of a guard. By then, Zayn was already wide awake. He retreated from the bed and went over to Louis' side.

"Just hide in the dark will yah!? Go burn in hell bitch! I hope some prisoners attack you!" Louis screamed into the darkness.

The guard chuckled, not fazed by Louis' little comment. Instead he walked closer to the cell of the two former bandmates.

He revealed himself to the boys. Zayn shrieked before jumping into the arms of the other singer, who failed to catch him. They both came toppling over onto the floor.

"Already have been attacked by some prisoners. Does this scar not tell you anything?" The man hissed. He pointed to the long mark going across his face. "And do you not see my robotic arm delinquent?"

The scar and robotic arm weren't the only terrifying thing about the man's face. He had a resting scowl that wouldn't change for shit. One eye was missing, as the other eye would involuntarily twitch.

Zayn swallowed with a nod off his head. Louis' fear quickly turned into anger again.

"Fuck off before we repeat your past."

"Oh yeah? Bring it on," the male challenged. He took his keys out and unlocked the cell. His callous hands opened up the door. The loud creak  made Louis flinch.

"You got it, I'll get rid of your other eye."

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All night Harry tossed and turned. Maybe it was too cruel to keep his boyfriend and best friend in jail for some time. The thing is, they deserved it. Harry accepted the fact that Joe and Gigi needed revenge, but it didn't have to be done in a public place!

To top it all off, him and Liam weren't even on speaking terms.

Liam on the other hand was guilty as can be. He admitted to Harry about his feelings for Louis. The guilt grew even more when Harry reminded him about his family.

Family.

That's not just something that you could just throw away over a silly crush. Well, maybe a serious crush.

"I have to admit something. Don't choke on your drink, now," Liam started. He took the little sword out of his cup and twirled it around his finger.

"Okay..."

"I-I—"

"Liam, if you have a small penis I won't judge you," Harry giggled.

Caught off guard, the built singer choked on his drink. He was thrown into a coughing fit, his body hunched over the table. Harry ran over to his side, a smile playing on his lips while he patted Liam's back.

"Now look who's choking," Harry taunted.

When Liam calmed down, he glared at the man sitting across from him.

"I may have choked, but that's nowhere near as bad as how much you choke on Zayn's dick when he shoves it down your throat. Or shall I say...long creature," Liam snorted.

Now was Harry's turn to choke on his drink. He blushed in embarrassment after he showed Liam his glorious middle finger.

"Louis? Is that you in Liam's body?"

Liam's smile slowly went away. Oh yeah, the news Harry needed to know. Actually, it's not a big deal. He could skip out on telling—

"You okay?"

"I like Louis," he blurted out.

Harry's green eyes widened. Instead of a positive comment from his best friend, all Liam got was a "this isn't good". It hurt, honestly.

"How so?" Liam swallowed.

"Cheryl. Bear. How do you think Cheryl would feel if she heard about this? Louis is your best friend. He can't be someone that you romantically think about day and night. Plus, you're not gay."

Liam stood up. "Yeah!? Well ever hear of being bisexual? Or- or pansexual? Maybe you haven't! Not every person who likes a boy is a twink like you!"

It was too late for Liam to apologise. He watched Harry's jaw drop in slow motion, before he slammed a couple of notes onto the table and left.

"I wonder how Zayn and Louis are doing," Liam and Harry said aloud to nobody in particular. Even though they were nowhere near each other, their thoughts were in sync.

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@/N: feel like my writing has gotten worse . I'm sorry guys :(