:— the bomb

"Zayn's lucky he's hot and harry gay for him or he would be dead now"  I fell in love with this comment -—

Play the song above.

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Two months ago

"Cheers to HARRY STYLES" Naill said making a toast. Harry laughed drinking his shot.

Harry caught a most wanted criminal today, cause of that most of the officers were In a local bar celebrating.

A Raven haired man with a black coat and a towel mask, was singing. His sound was definitely sexy.  He was singing "daddy issues" By the neighborhood.

Harry had one more shot, then he found himself  dancing with a random stranger. But he could feel the eyes of the singer on him.

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Harry kept grinding on a random blonde, and yes he had a thing for blondes.  Well he had not anymore though.

They were both dancing along with the beat, sweaty bodies rubbing together. The purple and blue light of the bar making it all more hot

Harry wasn't actually drunk, he just had two shots but he was definitely horny.

"What's your name? " Harry asked panting.

"Veronica" She practically purred. Harry smirked holding her small  waist tighter.

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"Harry!! Come here " Officer Michael shouted getting Harry's attention. He left the girl alone and went towards Michael.

"What is it man!? " Harry said leaning towards the counter.

"What? Sorry for disturbing" He said while drinking his whiskey, smirking. Harry laughed.

He was still searching for Veronica but she was nowhere in sight.

Harry groaned.

"I lost her"

"Lost who? " Michael asked.

"A blonde"

"Ew blondes are ugly, black and ginger are pretty to be honest" Michael said smirking Harry nodded laughing showing both of his dimples.

"Why did you call me here though? " The brunette asked.

"Nothing much, I just wanted company"  Harry nodded,  his  eyes automatically moving towards the man who was singing.

Maybe it was the alcohol.

But he wasn't so drunk, he knew what he was doing.

The stranger was looking straight at Harry's green orbs. Harry gave him a small lazy smile.

"You did a great job today" Michael said making Harry laugh. "Thanks man you too"

"Let's go hunt some chicks" Harry smirked.

He went into the messy crowd again, dancing with random people.

Men

Women

He didn't care at the moment. He saw Niall standing alone, Harry laughed, He went towards niall. He was still dancing.

"Cut it off Harold"  Harry laughed dramatically.

"What is it Niall? Why are you alone have fun" Harry nudged Niall.

"dude we should be on duty, wait and see Sir. John will come and kick our asses" Niall said making Harry groan.

"Bitch you were the one who said we didn't have duty"

"I wanted to have fun man, sorry I thought we needed a break but now I'm scared" Naill pouted making Harry laugh.

"It's ok nini it's all gonna be good, it's not like John is gonna come here and shout  DUMBASS OFFICERS,YA ALL BETTER GET YOUR ASSES UP TO MY OFFICE " Harry said laughing making Niall laugh as well.

Well—

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"IF ANY DUMB OFFICERS ARE IN THIS GODDAMN BAR, MOVE YOUR ASSES OUTSIDE"

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well the unexpected thing happened, well not clearly unexpected. Niall and Harry kinda knew it.

John, their senior officer barged into the bar shouting.

People stopped dancing they all looked at him dumbfounded. Harry face palmed himself.

Harry, Niall, Michel and eight more officers went outside.

John was indeed angry as hell.

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU ALL DOING IN A BAR!? YOU ALL WERE SUPPOSE TO BE ON DUTY" John screamed getting unwanted attention from people.

"Niall Sai-

" NIALL SAID WHAT? DON'T YOU ALL HAVE BRAINS? ANY COMMONSENSE? " Harry was trying his best not to laugh.

They all heard a big ass lecture until John calmed, he kinda called someone in between.

"We have a problem" He said making Harry raise his eyebrows.

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" Malik, that motherfucker is at an empty building tow blocks away. This is our chance to get him"  Everyone looked at each other, Harry groaned.

He clearly didn't wanna go.

"Ya all ready boys!? Come on! "

"YES SIR"

"and Styles, you can stay at the bar. It's too dangerous for 'kid's " John said mockingly.

Harry wanted to say something but he didn't say anything. He went inside again.

A random English, French mix song was playing. He took a deep breath.

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Others must have went to arrest Zayn.

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For thirty minutes he spent there just by sitting, he didn't drink, dance or do any shit.

He felt truly hurt when John said that, he fucking got a criminal  and he gets treated like this. How is it fair?

The brunette wanted to home, he gave some money to the waiter and was gonna leave but —

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Two loud gun shots
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"Oh hey Mr. Styles, you already leaving? "

The man who was singing took off a gun from his pocket and started shooting, but he didn't shoot any people.

He was scaring them off.

"GET OUTTA HERE ME AND STYLES WANNA HAVE A TALK"

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Zayn....

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Everyone barged outside, screaming. Harry was totally confused. John and others went to catch Malik but he is right here...

Where were they?

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"Long time no see styles" The Raven haired man said smirking.

"Mr.Malik" Harry said calmly, he took a deep breath. He pulled a chair from the table and sat on it. Harry wasn't scared of the Manic in front of him.

"Oh I was already gonna tell you to take a seat but you already took one" Zayn said dumbly, walking towards the door,

Closing it.

"I don't need you to tell me what to do or what to don't " Harry said smugly making Zayn laugh.

"Aren't you scared? "

"Should I be Mr. Malik? "

"No I don't bite I just cut your arms and you know legs off and gives them to my dogs. Oh and they won't eat it they just dispose it somewhere. Oh and their names are Stella, bella, and honey " Zayn said smiling, making Harry laugh.

"You have dimples" Zayn said in a cute way.

"Stop playing around Malik, where are my friends? They went to catch you BUT YOU ARE HERE WHERE ON EARTH DID YOU TAKE THEM?" Harry screamed at the top of his lungs.

Zayn didn't say anything he just went and sat on the counter.

"Why you call them friends Mr. Styles? They didnt take you with them why? "

"Cause.... I FUCKING ASKED YOU SOMETHING YOU ANSWER IT FIRST"

"They didn't take you with them, cause John said it's too dangerous for a kitty like you... Meow "

Harry had enough of this shit, he took out his gun, and pointed it at Zayn. Zayn rolled his eyes  "what the fuck styles, we have been through this man. Let's talk like bros come on"

"You know what FUCK YOU MALIK. YOU BETTER SAY WHERE THE FUCK MY FRIENDS GO"

"Mr. Styles, how can I know where they went? They went to catch Me but I'm here. With you, so what I'm saying it they are stupid"

" Stop playing " Harry said loading his gun, he was still sitting. It looked like a fucking movie scene.

"The purple and blue lights in the bar is gorgeous right? Purple is my favorite color" Zayn said dropping his gun, harry inner psychologist came out for a second. He wanted know more about him.

He wanted to help?

But he was a police officer...

"Mr. Malik you done playing? " Harry said annoyingly, he was really getting tired of this shit.

Zayn walked towards Harry, Harry didn't move a bit. " Can I sit? " Zayn asked Harry was confused for a moment.

Where does he wanna sit? There are no seats- but I don't know Harry just nodded Zayn smiled and —

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Sat on Harry's lap

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Harry wanted to push him off but he didn't, he just played along.

"Your friends are in a building in the second street, and after two minutes it will blow up" Zayn said Laughing bitterly.

"But you should call them and say get out of here, you can't get there on time "

Harry didn't think twice he took his phone out and called John immediately, Zayn was still on his lap.  Harry kind tried to push him off but Zayn just sat there.

He called John four times but he didn't pick up, so he called Niall.

"Hey Harry you ok!? " Niall said panting.

"NIALL GET OUTTA THERE, MALIK IS WITH ME RIGHT NOW HE IS IN THE BAR. THE BUILDING IS GONNA EXPLORE. GIVE THE PHONE TO JOHN" Niall screamed and gave the phone to John.

"Can't you leave us alone to work Harry? What do you want!? " John said annoyingly. "He's rude" Zayn said resting his tattooed hand on the Brunettes chest, Harry's heart was beating so fast but he didn't put much attention to it.

"JOHN YOU MOTHERFUCKER LISTEN THE BUILDING IS GONNA FUCKING EXPLODE, MALIK IS WITH ME HE IS ON MY... UMM HE IS IN THE BAR. GET OUTTA THERE. PLEASE LISTEN"

"We got a job to do Harry" John said, he was gonna hang up but—

"OH YOO IT'S ZAYN SPEAKING, ZAYN MALIK? THE SERIAL KILLER? YA ALL WANTED TO ARREST!? " Zayn took Harry's phone and out it in speaker snd started talking. Harry sat there dumbfounded.

"Wait... You!!! " John said angrily.

"OH SHUT UP I'M TRYING TO HELP, umm so I put a bomb in that building. I know it's empty but oh shit IT ISN'T EMPTY YOU GUYS ARE THERE! so if ya all don't wanna die. Get outta there"

"You want us too believe u?!"

"I don't care if you live or die so—

" GUYS GET OUT OF THERE MALIK IS WITH HARRY " harry heart John say. He hung up the phone.

Zayn smiled at him.

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And Zayn punched him straight at his face, Harry screamed.

He only heard a bye before passing out.

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Current day

"Oh I clearly remember the last time we met Malik"

"It's unforgettable Styles"

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So this was a flashback hehe

Hey guys, thoughts on the chapter, sorry if it was boring.

Any thoughts on what will happen next? Will Harry arrest Zayn or will he let him go?