Wicked Desires (Ziall)

Chapter 5

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for taking ages to upload, I'm lazy. Thank you for 700+ reads! And I'm 1 fan away from 400!! Insaaaaaaaaane.

Real quick: in this story Harry is seventeen, Zayn, Louis, & Niall are eighteen, and Liam is twenty-four. Hope that clears some things.  

Oh, & it was brought to my attention that Chapter 1 just cut off, so I went & fixed it. Read it if you haven't already in case you're confused or anything of the sort. 

Thanks for reading, commenting, voting, & fanning <3

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Most people think that Harry gets a bit obsessive when he finds someone he likes, like Nick Grimshaw for example, but that isn't the case at all. If he likes them and wants them, they should be his and only his right? They should spend every second together too right? Apparently it's wrong since everyone thinks the measures he goes to are borderline mental. Take his plan to separate Liam and Louis. He thought it was a pretty weak plan, but even Zayn needed some persuading before he joined in, which hardly ever happens. Obviously Harry's mind is way too brilliant for everyone to comprehend... 

Now, Louis.  

Innocent little Louis...  

He may be a year older than Harry, but he most certainly doesn't act like it or look like it. Harry isn't even sure he actually likes him like he first thought, but he does know that he doesn't want him with Nick or Liam. 

When he thinks about it, Louis stole his Nick from him, so it'd only be fair if he stole Liam from him right? 

Right.  

Besides, Louis had just used him to help gain some experience, then he moved on to Liam, which absolutely sucked. No one uses Harry and gets away with it... He had a bunch of plans that would've sufficed, but his latest one would work well and hopefully exceed his high expectations.  

Louis, Liam, and Nick were going to pay, Harry was sure of that, especially since he had Zayn to help him too.  

"I got your message and came as quick as I could." A voice stated worriedly from behind him, interrupting his thoughts. Harry smirked before composing his face, pasting on a concerned expression as he stood from his seat and greeted the person.  

"Please, take a seat. I do hope I didn't keep you from anything?" He questioned, actually hoping that he had.  

"Not at all." Damn. "Now, what's wrong?" Ms. Tomlinson asked as she sat across from him, the mixture of worry and confusion never leaving her face. 

"It's Louis." 

"What about him?" 

"Well... You promise you won't say anything to him? We've developed a friendship and I'd hate to-" Harry started, feigning uneasiness.  

"Harry, you have my word. It isn't drugs is it?" Ms. Tomlinson interrupted, eyes widening at the very thought. 

"Worse. I think there might be something going on between Louis and his piano teacher." Harry whispered, trying his hardest to hide the smirk that threatened to break out on his lips.  

"Liam? That's preposterous." 

"I know, I know. Louis' just so innocent and Liam's-" 

"An older guy!" She gasped. Harry's eyes widened slightly in shock at that, but he quickly composed himself. He's beginning to see why Zayn loathes this woman now...