Finding Our Voices (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 16 - Knock knock.

The first day of school for Louis passed rather quick, way faster than he expected, to be honest. It was a pretty good first day, if you don't count the event that took place at lunch, that is.

He's made his first friend, a boy with raven black hair and beautiful golden eyes. Although they just met, he could've sworn he had seen those pair of eyes before, he just couldn't put his finger on it.

Oh.. Zayn was his name, he seemed nice. Maybe too quiet but hey it was the first day.

For some reason he walks around with a sketch pad, glaring at anyone who so much as glances at it.

As for how they met, well, Louis had him in all of his classes. And being the curious boy he was, he couldn't stop staring at his sketch pad - which earned him a few glares from the raven haired boy- but he didn't stop, he knew it looked creepy but he couldn't give a shit less.

"You gonna keep staring? You might as well take a picture. Knowing it'll last longer." Zayn huffed, rolling his eyes at the feathery haired boy in front of him.

Louis flinched at the tone, looking almost anywhere but the boy, he though he was being  secretive. "Uh.. knock knock" was what Louis mastered, looking flustered and blushing like mad. Did he just tell a knock knock joke as a way of avoiding a comeback? He sure hopes Zayn isn't gonna bash his face in, because honestly, Zayn looks like a guy with so little patience.

Louis was surprised to hear a chuckle coming from the raven haired boy's way. He blinked before looking up from his shoes, to find Zayn smiling at him.
" A knock knock joke? Really?" He smiled, scratching the back of his neck before sighing, "Who's there?"

Louis couldn't believe that this boy in front of him was actually giving him a chance, so he took a deep breath and mumbled "...Louis..."

" Louis who?"
" Louis William Tomlinson. "

Zayn burst out laughing, clutching his stomach because wow this boy is cheeky as heck!
"Wow... okay, Hi Louis William Tomlinson. I'm Zayn, Zayn Jawad Malik."  Zayn said, expanding his arm. Louis looked around, contemplating if he should shake his hand. He settled for ignoring the hand as if he hadn't seen it.

"I know you can see my hand.. you suck at acting. I don't see you as the next Daniel Radcliffe"  Zayn chuckled, looking at flustered boy in front of him while he fumbles with his fingers.

Louis finally looked up, smiling. He extended his arm and shook hands with Zayn.

Louis and Zayn spent the rest of their classes getting to know each other. Louis learned that Zayn has three sisters. One of them, Doniya, is older than him while the other two, Waliyha and Safaa were younger than him. He also learned that He and Zayn swing for the same team -Thank God because Louis was not ready to have a homophibic prick pick on him from the first day of school-.

And yes, he did ask Zayn about the sketch pad he's always clutching. Apparently Zayn is a kick ass painter and he likes sitting in the park so he can just.. draw.

Louis ended up inviting Zayn to the dinner today, the same one they invited Liam to. The more the merrier!

- A few hours later -

Harry was in the kitchen making dinner while Louis was cleaning the flat. And by cleaning the flat I mean he was gathering Harry's clothes. See Harry is a massive slob, wherever he's standing, he would throw his socks, shirt and leave it wherever it landed.

And when Louis asked Harry why he keeps messing up the place, he would shrug and walk away.

"Babe, Who's that guy you invited over?"  Harry asked, a hint of jealousy lacing his voice. He tried to stay relaxed because Louis was finally opening up to him, opening up to everyone.

He didn't know who this guy is, but he's glad Louis met him.
" His name is Zayn, he's a really cool guy and you know how I'm sure of that? The first thing I said to him was a lousy knock knock joke and he actually went with it!" Yelled Louis from the bathroom,  Harry barked a laugh at how silly his boyfriend is. Though he had a smug look on his face, proud that his cheeky-ness was rubbing off on his boyfriend.

They were silent for a moment, each one doing his thing. Until Harry felt arms sneaking around his waist, and a chin resting on his shoulder.
"Smells amazing, what're you making love?" Louis kissed his neck, earning a low groan. He then bit down on the skin just below his ear, earning himself a gasp and a "babe, save that for later."

"What if I don't wa-" Louis was cut off by the sound of the door bell.. he frowned then walked off to the door. Opening it to be greeted by a box of chocolate. Louis gasped, "My god! Thank you!"

He took the gift and invited Liam inside, telling him that Harry's cooking dinner. He was about to close the door but then he heard a "Waaaaait Lou!" Came a running Niall, he smiled at Louis and invited himself in because.. well why not?

They all sat at the dinner table, waiting for Zayn to arrive. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door,  "Finally!"  They all sighed in relief. Harry stood up and started walking to the door, before a rushing Louis stopped him." Got it!"  He mumbled, rushing to the door. So Harry turned around and sat back down.

He excitedly yanked the door open, only to freeze in his spot, looking tense and in great fear.

"Babe what's taking you so long?"  Harry yelled, waiting for his boyfriend to come back so they can eat.

"Missed me, Louis?" Smirked the spawn of the devil, also known as Stan. He grabbed Louis' arm and yanked him closer so he can whisper into his ear "I know I did. "

Louis was frozen to his spot, tears already rimming his eyes. He couldn't utter a word. What's wrong with me? Why can't I say one word? Please stop. Please. Louis thought to himself, before he mastered up the courage and whispered a small, scared "Stop."

Next thing he knew, Stan was getting punched in the face. Louis couldn't even comprehend what was going on before he seen Zayn push Stan to the flat, throwing him on the floor.

"I reckon my friend asked you to fuckin stop, didn't he?"

And before Louis knew it, Niall was at his side, whispering comforting words in his ears while holding him tight,  his raging boyfriend was on Stan's chest, showering his face with punches with Liam trying to pry him off of Stan.

" 999 what's your emergency? "
" Yes, I would like to report..." Zayn spoke into the phone, Telling the police exactly what happened. And that was the last thing Louis heard before it turned to pure darkness.

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Yay! Finally the bitch got what he deserved... I mean... Stan.

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