Sassy and Classy Don't Mix (Larry Stylinson)

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    OOC:


    Harry and Zayn were the best of friends, surprisingly. No one would of guessed they would of gotten so attached to each other, especially with their personalities. Zayn was a bad boy, always wearing black ripped skinny's and a leather jacket. He was always smoking, so much the smell would cling to his clothes. While Harry, was raised to be sort of posh. he was always taught to sit straight, and be polite. He was always a goody goody in school, getting straight A's and always being nice to his teachers. They being friends quick though. Zayn and Harry were hanging out at the park when Zayn told the curly haired lad about a concert he was going to, and asked for him to come. Harry wasnt really into that kind of stuff, loud concerts and screaming fans, but he said yes for Zayn. Little did he know he would meet Louis Tomlinson there, who also was the performer. What could go wrong?


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    IC: Zayn was currently looking for something to wear for the concert tonight, harry sitting on his bed. "I think you'll like this guy Haz, hes an amazing singer. Hes super fit too." He said, picking out a pair of tight black skinny jeans and a white tshirt.


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    Harry's bottom lip was pulled between pearly white teeth. "Thats good, I guess?" He mumbled to himself, and looked up at his darker haired friend, his green eyes wide and curious. "Is he any good?" Even if he was, Harry more so wouldn't go.

    "amazing." Zayn promised, grinning. "has a nice arse too." he said, part jokingly yet part serious too. he was only in boxers, since he had just showered, so he slipped on the shirt and jeans. He put some socks on.

    A fond smile curled his chapped, pink lips. "Thats my Zaynie, always focusing on the inappropriate parts!" He crooned, and stuck his tongue out at the same time, making a gurgling sound that was slightly amusing. He watched his friend, a small, comfortable smile layering his facial features.

    Zayn laughed, sticking his tongue out at him. "come on, admit it. You love a nice fine piece of arse dont you Haz." he teased, shaking his hips at him teasingly. he slid his shoes on. "now come on, get your shoes and coat on. Dont want to be late." he said, slipping a hoodie and a snapback on.

    "Gah. Its burns." He joked, and covering his eyes playfully. The curly haired lad slipped on some of his JORDANS, tying them up quietly. He then, grabbing his own hoodie, pulling it over.

    Zayn chuckled. "shut up you wanker." he joked, smacking him playfully on the bum before running off down the stairs before harry could get him.

    Zayn squealed, jumping onto the couch. 'I SURRENDER!" He screamed, followed by a fit of giggles.

    Harry pounced on him, and as if to prove his point, he straddled him, staring down at him. He leaned down, and nipped at the side of his neck, in a friendly and playful way. Sometimes, they did this. THey gave each other lovebites for the hell of it.

    Zayn giggled loudly. "hazza!" he playfully whined, leaning up and playfully biting the tip of his nose. then he nuzzled into his neck and nipped his skin playfully in return. "there, now we're even." he grinned, poking his dimple.

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    Raaawr." He mumbled, and nipped a bit harder, before getting up, and clapping his hands together. "Lets get going, yeah?" He mumbled to him softly. He looked at the bright red spot on his friends neck, a grin on his face.

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    We are young
    But we have heart
    Born in this world as it all falls apart
    We are strong
    We don't belong
    Born in this world as it all falls apart


    I see the children in the rain like the parade before the pain
    I see the love, I see the hate, I see this world that we can make
    I see the life, I see the sky, Give it all to see you fly
    Yes, we wave this flag of hatred, but you're the ones who made it
    Watch the beauty of all our lies passing right before my eyes
    I hear the hate in all your words. all the wars to make us hurt
    We get so sick oh so sick, we never wanted all this
    Medication for the kids with no reason to live


    So we
    March to the drums of the dammed as we come
    Watch it burn in the sun - we are numb!
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    Zayn whined softly, rubbing the red spot on his neck. "I'll get you back later. You wait, no guy will want to grt near you when they see the bruise im gonna leave on your neck." he muttered, standing up. he brushed off his clothes, then grabbed his keys. He walked out the door.

    Harry mumbled some stuff, and then followed the elder, his hand pushing back into his wild, messy hair. "Yeah, sure, Zee."

    Zayn playfully glared at him, and poked his side. "im serious!" he whined.


    ooc: how about before the concert starts, harry steps outside for some air and ends up meeting Louis, whos having a smoke? x3

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    Harry pouted, and stuck his tongue out childishly, "Naah." He murmured, teasingly.


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    Zayn laughed, shoving him softly before getting into the car and starting it. "get in or i'll leave without you." he warned.

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    "Nggh." He mumbled under his breath, climbing in and instantly starting the radio up.


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