Eighteen and up.~Ziall~

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  When we made our way down to the ballroom of the hotel, Zayn and I were back at it again and I don't mean kissing, and I wish I meant sex..but oh no we were now arguing again.

  "All I'm saying is those jeans show too much of whats mine." He bites as we take the stairs, because apparantely we're too good for the elevator.

  "I wear what I want when I want Raptor." Zayn must've took offense to me calling him his second persona because the tapping of his feet against the cement stairs stopped.

  "Do you want to not call me that?" He asked in a sarcsatic tone as the light above his head flickered. I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes.

  "Do you want to stop trying to control what I wear." He returns a eye roll to me, before continuing to walk down the stairs.

  "I wouldn't be so worried if you didn't have so many men drooling over you." He says in a slight whisper. I don't get why he's so worried..if anything I should be worried.

  "Well you shouldn't worry, my mom use to say worrying gives you wrinkles, and a bad attitude." I felt Zayn lightly grab my hip as we finally arrived at the end of the last flight of stairs.

  " Your mom is wrong...because I've been worrying my whole life and I still look good Payne." I grab him by the collar of his shirt and just glare at him.

  "If you make a mess of this party because of your cocky attitude, and your worrisome smart ass behavior...I'll brake your dick." He glares at me.

  "Ridiculous." He slurs in his usual voice, before spinning me around and pushing me into the lobby of the hotel.

  "If you did that what would you have to sit on..?" I press my lips together, trying hard to surpress a laugh.

  "Niall Payne." I look to my left where Austin's voice came from and my eyes lit up at the sight.

  "Holy shit, where'd you come from?" I ask releasing myself from Zayns soft grip.

  "Cali baby, I'd never miss my best friends birthday." He says with a bright smile before hugging me tightly. He smelt, like he'd spent the night on a plane which made me smile even more.

  "I got you a present of course." he says excitedly, I shake my head at the thought because I don't really like gifts..because I always feel like I should give one in return.

  "Do you remember Perrie." he says with a smile that reached his eyes. I felt Zayn approach the both of us and I could tell by his body heat that he was annoyed. He's been acting like he had a stick up his ass ever since I forced him to come to my party.

  "Well she and I are official..and so we went shopping together and she helped me pick this out." Zayn scrunched his brows together..and looked at the t-shirt that Austin retrieved from his carry-on bag.

  "Niall loves Perrie sauce." Zayn read aloud...I didn't really know what to say because the look In Austins eyes said..I knew he'd love it...so uh I had to love it.

  "Perhaps both of you were drunk as ever when you thought this would be something he'd like." Goddamit Zayn.

  "excuse me Zayn, we can't give him a good shag like you." I hear Perrie say as she saunters out of the ladies bathroom. She wore a pair of short, shorts and a laced cropped top. she looked pretty but uh to be honest she kinda looked like a...

 

  "Slut." I look at Zayn and swat him for saying this.

  Austin looked like he was going to pounce at Zayn, but Perrie just kissed him on the cheek lightly before turning to flip Zayn off.