Celebrating Halloween...ONE DIRECTION Style!!!

Celebrating Halloween...ONE DIRECTION style!!!

Can somebody say ZOUIS!

Sorry if I'm obsessed with Louis Tomlinson's butt

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AFTER Haylor ended, Harry was first spotted with Nick & his friends, not with Louis. If Larry is real, explain why Harry chose Nick over Louis. You larry shippers are a bunch of idiots and your idiocy is blinding you. Gryles is the real deal, Larry is just a conspiracy :) xxxx

Actually, Harry went straight to rehearsals after the Haylor split. You know, the one with his bandmates that includes Louis?

January 7

Look at Louis’s face! (and his tweet)

Oh, look!  (✿◠‿◠)

And, wait, the next day? They were still in rehearsals?

January 8

Louis’ chest hair! 

You’re talking about this day! His first /public/ appearance at the GQ Men’s Fashion Party with Tinie Tempah, Nick Grimshaw, James Corden and other peeps!

January 9

Oh look! James and Harry! (✿◠‿◠)

And wait, they had rehearsals again the next day!

January 10

And on the 12th of January, they all travelled to Ghana for charity! Their experience was awesome and heartwarming to witness! And wow, would you look at that.  (✿◠‿◠)

Now what were you saying again?

Fly Away Chapter 2

Sitting in the infirmary was the most boring thing I’ve ever done. I was currently holding an icepack to my nose and my eye was throbbing erratically. Harry and Niall were with me in the waiting room, keeping me company. Harry seemed to like me, or just want to get in my pants, but either way he was being nice. Niall wasn’t as friendly to me as the others were. He just acted like I wasn’t there. I guess he just isn’t as comfortable with strangers as the rest. It was really quiet in the waiting room but I didn’t mind the silence for once. Liam had gone off to find Zayn, but honestly I wasn’t looking forward to seeing him right now. I knew he was upset with me but I never thought he would hit me. I understand why he did it though. “Mr. Tomlinson,” said a young, brunette girl, “they’ll see you now.” I got up and walked to the hospital bed and sat down. An older man with silver hair, and thick glasses walked up to my bed and slid the curtain closed. He rolled a little stool up and plopped himself down on it before he started speaking. “Louis Tomlinson, correct,” his voice was deep and husky. I nodded and he continued speaking. “So I took a look at your x-rays and it looks like there’s a small crack on the bridge of your nose, and some bruising on your eye, but other than that there’s no permanent damage or anything.” “Thank god,” I sighed in relief. “Louis, it’s your first two hours here and you’ve already gotten your face practically broken. Very few kids get accepted into this school, and you were one of those few. Try not to ruin your time here, okay,” he spoke with sympathy in his voice. “I won’t.” “Here’s some pain medication. Just take one anytime you feel like you need it.” He wrote my name on a small bottle of pills and handed them to me. “You’re free to go.” When I got out, Harry was waiting for me at the door. “What’d they say,” he said with worry. “He just gave me some pills,” I said with simplicity. Harry wrapped an arm around my shoulders and pulled me close to him before he said, “Are you okay now baby boy?” “Sure…and Harry?” I asked. “Hmm,” he mumbled. “You’ve known me for an hour. Why are you calling me baby boy?” “Cause you’re my baby,” he said with a smile. “Whatever you say,” I shrugged. And with that, we walked out of the infirmary and went back to our dorm room. -o- As I walked into room 1D, my jaw fell open a little. Liam and Niall were watching TV, and Zayn was sitting in the corner. He didn’t even look up when Harry and I entered the room. He just stared at the ground. I wondered why he was acting so weird all the time. Harry went to put his bag down on the desk and I walked over to sit on my bed. I never really got a chance to unpack my things before Zayn whacked me in my face so my bed was still empty. After I sprawled my sheets and pillows over the bed, I put my clothes in the drawer next to the bathroom. When I finished putting everything in the bathroom away, I jumped on my bed and got under the blanket. That’s when Liam spoke. “Niall, Harry, and I are going down to the courtyard to do homework. We’ll be back in an hour.” They left so fast, I didn’t even have a chance to say goodbye. Selfish bastards, I thought. I buried my head in the blanket so I didn’t have to look at Zayn. No more than ten seconds later, I feel the bed dip and a warm hand run across the hair that was still uncovered. It felt so nice that I forgot Zayn was the one doing it. I snapped my head out from the blanket and looked at those beautiful brown eyes. He had a small smile plastered across his lips and it seemed like he was back to the way he used to be. “What are you doing?” I spoke. It came out so weak that I had to think about if I had really said that or not. He ignored my question and just said, “I’m really sorry Lou. I just got caught up in the moment, and I was angry. I never meant to actually hurt you. Forgive me.” “It’s okay Zayn. I’m not mad, I’m just confused.” “About what?” he questioned. “We’ll for one you’ve never hit me before, and I thought you told me once that you never would.” “I know. And it was a mistake. I’m sorry…again.” “It’s okay…again,” I said with a little smile. “I also told you that I would always love you, no matter what.” “Yea, you told me that a lot of times,” I said thinking back to the good days. Next thing I knew, Zayn’s lips were on mine. I was so stunned at first that I didn’t move. Then he pulled back. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that,” he spoke really fast. “It’s okay.” I looked up and saw Zayn staring at me. “You can do it again if you want to,” I said shyly. He slowly leaned down to my face and moved his lips back to mine. He was so gentle, that I almost forgot he was there. He sped things up a little bit by sliding his tongue against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I immediately gave it to him, and he slid his tongue against mine, fighting with it for dominance. Of course he won. I didn’t realize he was straddling me until I felt his crotch rub against mine. I felt him getting hard against me and he bucked his hips upward. This caused us both to moan. His warm hand slid under the waistband of my pants and boxers and he slid them all the way off with ease. Then he grabbed my shirt and ripped it over my head. I was insecure being left completely naked until I noticed he was too. He grabbed a bottle of lube from the side table and popped the cap. He let the cool liquid cover his fingers and I felt one of them tap my entrance. “Are you okay?” he asked with concern. “Yea,” I moaned. He let the finger penetrate me and it caused my body to writhe in pain until I got used to the feeling. He slid another finger in and started scissoring me. I felt his fingers graze my prostate and it was one of the best feelings ever. “I’m ready Zayn,” I managed to get out. He lathered himself in the lube and pumped his length a few times. Then he lined his cock with my entrance and started to push in. After he got balls deep within me, he started going faster. A few minutes of him pounding into my bundle of nerves, I got used to the feeling. I knew I was going to cum just from him fucking me senseless. He reached down and grabbed my length in his hand and started jerking me off in time to his thrusts. I came with a loud shout of his name. He followed soon after, filling me with warm cum. Not even a second after him pulling out, he got yanked from the bed by huge pale hands and thrown on the ground. “What the fuck Harry!” was all I could hear before a gigantic fist swung around and nailed Zayn in his face. Chapter End Notes: Thanks for reading. Again, you can read chapter 1-12 at onedirectionfanfiction.com

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