such a messy boy

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alright a little warning, long chapter ahead.

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January 12th, it's Zayn Malik's birthday, his friends decided to throw a party for him, the lad didn't really care about partying all night or getting drunk and eventually getting some, he was ok with a pizza night and getting high, but no Louis demanded a party, he said he would do all the job and they can use his house, so here Zayn was, sitting on a couch as everyone else was dancing and enjoying.

All Malik wanted to do was to go back to his room and get high and draw something, like he always did, though he was stuck and bored to death, he saw Liam flirting with a girl or trying at least, the poor lads face was red like a tomato, he is that shy, Louis was dancing like a mad man and joking around, pissing some people off, Niall was eating his cake not bothering anyone, and there it was Harry, the curly-headed boy was literally eye fucking a girl, she seemed bored though, as the girl left harry, he walked towards the couch with a defeated sigh, he sat next to Zayn.

"well, that looked pathetic," Zayn said with a dry chuckle, they all were used to this behavior of harry, but sometimes it was hard to not comment on his fuck boy moves.

"at least I'm not gloomy on my own birthday" harry smirked as he saw Zayn sat right up from his lanky position on the couch, and gave harry a death glare.

"I do what ever the fuck I want styles, at least I'm not desperate looking for a hole to fuck!" Zayn can't really stay calm and argue, he blames it on nicotine though.

"I'm desperate for a hole yeah but I'm not a drug addic-" before he can finish his sentence, Zayn just got up and left, they always had this argument, both were addicted, one to sex other to drugs, both had their own reasons.

The worst part was that Zayn always left in the middle of the conversation, and harry always had to go and apologize cause even if no one really blamed him, he wanted to have Zayn around, he didn't want to lose whatever they had.

Back in his car, Zayn was looking for the weed he brought for his birthday, at first he wanted to share with others after party, well not harry, he never smokes, but he thought he didn't have fun all night, so he gave himself a birthday gift, he sat in the backseat on his car, took the bag of weed out and he was ready to roll it when someone banged on the window.

For a second he thought someone called the cops and he is screwed, but then he heard the familiar voice calling his name, which he rolled his eyes to, he wanted to be alone for 10 minutes, he can't even have that.

Hesitantly Harry knocked on the window again "Zayn open up, I wanna talk"

"go away harry, I need some alone time!" he was this close to banging his head on the window when harry knocked again.

"you aren't allowed to be alone on your birthday" harry sang knocking on the window with the birthday song rhythm.

"annoying idiot, fucking dickhead, stupid son of the b-" Zayn loudly cursed as he unlocked the door.

"leave my mom out of this" Harry said with a serious tone, which shut Zayn up immediately, but then harry started laughing loudly himself.

"oh my god, your fac-" he didn't get to finish his words, Zayn pinched his nose, hard "ow! Zayn let go, let go!" with an eye roll, Zayn finally let go of Harry's nose.

Harry's eyes watered "shit Zayn it hurts!"

"don't be a baby" he ignored Harry's whining as he went back to what he was doing.

"oh! Did you want to get high alone? Louis so gonna kill you" harry mused, sitting closer to Zayn, how Zayn managed to make a perfect roll every time was a mystery to harry.

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