Zayn smirks at me, "You heard me Louis. You have been acting like an uptight asshole since you got with that little boyfriend of yours." he says knowingly.

"You don't know anything!" I lurch forward and he loses his balance. He falls onto a rack of clothes as I sit on his toned stomach. He looks around for a weapon and his hand lands on a bracelet container. It smacks against my head and I fall over. Seeing as the manager and cashier have walked away, no one sees our exchange for another five minutes.

I hear a loud scream and cover my ears. A little girl, hiding behind her mum's legs, stares at Zayn and I. Her mum's eyes rest on me. I jolt up and flash them an apologetic smile. Zayn is still on the floor, frozen. I quickly stride away and out if the mall.

I race to my car and pull off. A ten minute drive of cussing myself and Zayn out, I finally get home. I get out of my car and stride into the house.

Harry leaps into my arms and I almost fall back out of the door. He places kisses all over my face and neck, a very un-Harry move. How did I forget about Harry? How am I still standing with this tall ass bear in my arms?

As if my body catches up with my thoughts, my legs wobble before Harry gets down and helps me. "I thought something happened to you, Lou." he scowls.

"I'll tell you everything when we get upstairs." I say as I pass a scowling mother.

...

Zayn's POV

He fucking broke my damn nose. I can't believe this shit, all I wanted to do was get him to shop and get his ass out of those old striped shirts. Jesus.

I park in the hospital parking lot and hop out. I really don't want to be here, where a bunch of fucking doctors tell me some shit I already know. "Hello sir, how can I he-" the woman at the front desk says before I cut her off pulling my hood off.

"Um, go ahead, I'll have a doctor check you out in a minute." she tells me unlocking the door. I walk in without a word and keep my hood on until the doctor shows up.

"Can you take off your jacket so I can check you for anymore injuries?" Of course, the doctor is a woman too. She gasps when she sees all of my tattoos, barely any room left on either arm. "Um, I'm gonna check your pulse then..."

"I only have a broken nose, Jesus, isn't it obvious?" I save her the trouble and just announce the obvious. She huffs and pulls her stethoscope from her neck, I push her hand away when she tries to put it to my chest. "I'm fucking fine, okay? It's just my nose." I snap, causing her to jump slightly. My eyes soften.

"I'm sorry, I'm really snappy since my mate Louis decided to fight me." I apologize. She visibly relaxes and puts the stethoscope to my chest. I grab her hand and move it to the place where she can hear my heart better and she smiles.

"Your h-heart is perfectly fine. Just your... nose." she says and I playfully roll my eyes.

"I told you." I tease. She smiles and takes a look at my nose. She touches it lightly and, out of reflex, I jump back and wince. She apologizes and tells me she is going to give me an anesthetic to realign my nose.

"As long as my naturally beautiful face is restored." I joke. She offers a warm smile before tapping my arm and pushing in an IV.

"Don't worry, your beautiful face will be fine." I hear then I drift off to sleep.

A/N Zayn is frickin flirting with his doctor. Oohhh! BTW, her name is Toni... Shh, Zayn doesn't know that yet. Lol. Next chapter, is Louis's POV... Oh hell, you guys don't read this book anyway.

Well, to those who enjoy my book, byeeeeeeeee!