It's All Fun and Games until Louis Tomlinson Gets Involved

Chapter 3

"Wake up Zayn, first day of classes and all." The curly haired boy, Harry, said before leaving their shared dorm.

Louis called Niall, claiming he was more fun. Niall, wanting to be with Zayn, didn't like it but didn't want to fight. Liam needed to be alone because he and his girlfriend 'had needs', and really loud ones at that. Zayn really didn't care who he was with, but he liked the curly haired boy.

Harry was a special kid. He was the only genuinely nice person Zayn had ever met, and his smile seemed to outshine the sun. The fact that this is the same kid who almost shut down NASA made him even better. The only thing Zayn didn't like was his lack of personal space. Everyone else seems to be used to it, automatically accommodating to the giant. Louis seemed to be very protective of his Harry.

Niall barged into Zayn's room, Interrupting his thoughts. Niall, stared at Zayn's naked chest for quite a few seconds before Zayn cleared his throat. "Did you want something?" Zayn was blushing, but not quite as much as Niall seemed to be.

"Uh-uhh, yeah. Ready to go?"

"Yeah, let me throw on a shirt then we can head out." Zayn said before turning around to locate his unpacked bag. He started to pull a shirt on when he heard a low whistle.

"Now it's not as good as Harry's, but damn your body is hot Malik." Louis stated while obviously checking Zayn out.

Zayn blushed again and finished getting dressed. Niall finally turned back to his normal color and started pulling Zayn out of the room going on about hippos and food.

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"So when did you realize you were gay?" Harry asked Zayn after they all sat down with their food. Niall choked on his food, and Zayn blushed.

"No, we can talk about that later. I want to know what he did to get in here." Louis interjected.

"Remember when a bunch of you guys broke out last year? Well my best friend Perrie was one of them. I, uh, kinda was the one who made it happen." Zayn said, still not looking up from his food.

"Holy shit, Zaynie. That's not even that bad, I was expecting something way more interesting." Niall said disappointedly

"What did you guys do to get in here?"

"Well we all know what our Harry here did," Louis started gesturing to the boy on Liam's lap. "And I may or may not have stolen the Mona Lisa for a few days when I was 12."

"Yeah, Louis has been here for 4 years. He's the oldest." Harry said, sliding from Liam's lap to Zayn's. "And Nialler here hacking into the Pentagon over in the states and changed every file name to Bob. That was what, 2 years ago?" Niall nods before blushing.

"What about you Liam?" Zayn asked, trying to shift Harry off of his lap. Everyone just started laughing. Liam shushed them before looking at Zayn.

"I was the King of England for three weeks because I hacked into their files and put my name into e list of heirs as #1. They didn't think it was funny."

"I thought that was just a rumor!" Zayn gasped. Liam shrugged, the conversation dropped and turned to how many seconds Niall can hold his breath, 79 and counting.

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"We have all our classes together Zaynie, isn't that great?" Niall said, jumping onto Zayn's back.

"You obviously changed it yourself Horan, and thanks for putting Hazza and I in all the same classes." Louis interrupted. He seemed to pop up everywhere.

"Anything for you Tommo, but Zaynie and I need to get to Home Ec so we can get the good table." The blonde ball of energy was pulling Zayn down the hall, ignoring a shorts of 'Hey Niall"s that seemed to follow I'm everywhere.

"Are you excited for school? I am. I love year 5. It's everyone between the ages of 14-17 so we all get to be together. Isn't that great? I think you are gonna fit right in Zaynie." Niall babbled.

"Why Zaynie? There are so many better nicknames." Zayn finally got the courage to ask. "And why are you the only one who calls me Zaynie?"

"Cause your my Zaynie." Niall said with a determined look on his face.