Temptation (Larry Stylinson) ✅

30. Trouble

"What the Fuck are They fighting about?" Louis screamed, sobering up to the sight of Liam kicking Zayn in the shin.

"Dunno. Zayn said Li was checking out other guys. Then they got in an argument and they both just snapped," Niall said, shrugging. "Can you help me break it up?"

Louis nodded and took a wobbly step forward, but Harry grabbed his shoulder and stopped him.

"Babe, no! I'll go," he said, stepping in front of him. "You're too pretty to get hurt."

Louis rolled his eyes, but allowed Harry to break up the fight instead. He was feeling dizzy anyways, and he was shorter than both Zayn and Liam.

"Be careful, Curly," he called. Harry nodded, curls bouncing, and then locked eyes with Niall. Niall motioned for Harry to grab Zayn, while he would grab Liam. Harry was taller, but Niall was stronger. So it was best if he took on Liam.

Nodding to each other, they swarmed in towards Zayn and Liam. Harry swiftly grabbed Zayn and pulled him back towards the opposite side of the kitchen. Though he was resisting and flailing, harry was able to remove him quite easily.

"get your fucking hands off of me!" zayn yelled.

"I will in a second, just a second," Harry said. He waited until Liam was out of sight, and then released Zayn, patting his back in a desperate attempt to calm him down.

Niall, on the other hand, struggled with Liam, who was bigger and more aggressive. When Liam realized Niall was grabbing him, he turned around pushed Niall to the ground, sending the crowd of bystanders into a panic.

Louis, who was observing it all, ran over to Niall. "Are you okay, lad?" He asked, giving him a hand.

"Fine," Niall replied, standing up and dusting off his jeans. Louis nodded and turned his attention towards Liam, who was in the corner of the room, his fists clenched And his eyes manic with rage.

"What the Fuck Liam?" Louis demanded, stepping towards him. "Why'd you fight Zayn? And push Niall?"

Liam stared at Louis, wiping blood from a cut beneath his eye, probably from the fight.

"Im sick of everyone telling me what to do," Liam responded, coldly. "You especially."

Louis raised An eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

"Lou, I would really just end the conversation here. He seems manic. He may have taken something," Niall said, taking a step between the two men. "Let's all calm down."

"Yeah, louis. Calm down. Can you do that?" Liam taunted. "And to think I ever wanted to be with you."

"What?" Louis asked, his voice rising an octave.

"Remember when you cheated on me?" Liam continued, his hands shaking. "That was great."

"Louis, I would back the fuck up," Niall said in a low tone. But Louis wasn't one to back down so easily, especially when he was drunk. He glared at Liam, folding his arms across his chest and scowling.

"You'll do the same to harry," Liam said. "You can't ever commit. You're just a washed up, wannabe actor with an alcohol problem. Throw out those bottles, will you?"

"Louis— you're better than that. Don't—" Niall began. But it was too late.

Louis was charging at Liam now. In one quick motion, he threw his arm back and punching him square in the nuts.

Liam fell to the ground, writhing in pain.

"Fuck you!" he growled. He tried to get up, but Niall held him down, and some other guys came over to help make sure he stayed on the floor.