university//one direction

2.

"liam liam liam liam," louis continued lightly poking him in the face, as liam continued to ignore him and focus on his computer game.

"LOUIS FOR FUCKS SAKE," he groaned as he was shot down by another player,"you're so annoying..."

"why do you hate me?"

"because you're annoying and mean to me."

"you're mean to me too."

"because you're mean to me!"

"shut up liam."

"there you go again."

"lets go get food."

"what?"

"let's go get food," louis repeated slower.

"how do we go from telling me to shut up to getting food."

"come on liam im starving."

"no, go by yourself."

"what?"

"go by yourself you needy weirdo, its already the eighth day, make new friends."

"im not needy, and i do have friends" he quickly protested.

"yeah like who?"

"like uh..zayn."

"the kid loaded with tattoos?" liam laughed, rather amused.

"yeah..."

"bet you barely had a conversation with the shy boy."

"what makes you think he's shy?"

"louis... you're kidding right?"

"no, zayn's cool."

"yeah whatever," he rolled his eyes.

"jerk," louis pouted.

"ass."