“Mr. Malik, please. Watch your language.” Mr. Smith sighed, rubbing his temples.
                          
“He’s fucking lucky a teacher pulled me off of him because I was going to break every bone in his body.” Zayn mumbled.
                          
“Enough.” Louis said, giving Zayn a stern look. Zayn shut his mouth and slouched even more in his seat.
                          
“What are the punishments going to be?” Tyler’s mother asked.
                          
“Well, Travis will have a detention after school. Zayn and Tyler will be suspended for the rest of the week.” The principal explained.
                          
“Wait a minute. You’re going to give my brother a detention for getting punched in the face? What the fuck is wrong with you?” Travis’ brother asked, completely pissed.
                          
“Connor, please.” Travis begged, trying to get his brother to be quiet.
                          
“You’re going to punish an innocent boy? And a suspension? I understand that Zayn should be suspended, but don’t you think that’s a little light for someone who was harassing my son and his boyfriend? Discrimination against someone’s sexuality should not be taken so lightly. I don’t want that punk in any of Zayn or Travis’ classes. I don’t want him near those boys.” Louis said, getting equally as mad.
                          
“I can’t just expel him Mr. Payne. If I expelled him I would have to expel Zayn as well.” Mr. Smith said calmly.
                          
“Expel him for what?! Protecting his boyfriend? If that’s the case then you are nothing but a fascist pig, and you’re lucky my husband isn’t here to kick your ass. We’re leaving.” Louis spat, standing up and snapping at Zayn to get up as well. He turned to Tyler and his mother glaring at the two of them.
                          
“Be prepared to see a restraining order in your near future. I will not have my son near any homophobic, closed minded, pricks.” Louis said, before storming out of the room. Zayn followed close behind, speed walking to catch up to Louis. Louis put Niall in his car seat and got in the car, starting up the engine. Zayn looked at Louis nervously as they drove home. They got out of the car and walked inside, going to the kitchen.
                          
“Lou…” Zayn said, trying to get Louis to calm down. Louis held up a hand to stop him.
                          
“Don’t, Zayn. We’ll talk about this later when Liam gets home. Can you please just watch Niall for a bit? I need to calm down.” Louis sighed. Zayn nodded and took Niall, pressing a kiss to Louis’ cheek. Zayn couldn’t help but replay Louis’ words in his head. Louis had called Zayn his son. Twice.
                          
~*~
                          
When Liam heard what had happened at school, he was absolutely furious. How dare someone say terrible things to Zayn and then punch his boyfriend? Liam would’ve beat the kids, just as Zayn did, if that had been Louis. In fact, it almost happened a few times when Liam and Louis were in school.
                          
“Something’s gotta happen to that boy.” Liam said, pacing the length of the living room.
                          
“Liam, I beat the shit- I mean crap- out of him. It’s fine, he learned his lesson.” Zayn tried to explain.
                          
“I suggest that we just talk to the school and make sure that punk isn’t in either of their classes. I don’t want him near Zayn nor Travis.” Louis spoke, looking between Zayn and Liam.
                          
“I think a restraining order is necessary.” Liam replied but Zayn shook his head.
                          
“I don’t want there to be any legal trouble. Let’s just let it go, he learned his lesson.” Zayn mumbled.
                          
“What if it happens again, Zayn?!” Louis exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air dramatically.
                          
“Then I’ll handle it!” Zayn said loudly. He sighed and put his face in his hands, taking a deep breath.
                          
“I’m sorry, it’s just that I haven’t talked to Travis since this happened and I’m worried about him.” Zayn apologized. Louis rubbed the younger boy’s back, trying to comfort him.
                          
“Why don’t you invite him over for a bit, Zee? Just so you can spend some time together.” Liam said quietly. Zayn’s head snapped up and he looked at Liam in shock.
                          
“Really?” Zayn asked hopefully.
                          
“Really.” Liam replied, smiling softly. Zayn stood up and hugged Liam, then hugged Louis as well.
                          
“I’ll text him now.” Zayn said, grabbing his phone.
                          
To: Travis ♥
                          
Come over for a bit? x
                          
From: Travis ♥
                          
Be there soon xoxoxoxo
                          
About fifteen minutes later, Travis knocked on the door. Zayn opened it and grabbed Travis, pulling him to his own body. Travis smiled and wrapped his arms around Zayn’s neck, rubbing his thumb over Zayn’s prominent jaw. Zayn thumbs pushed Travis’ shirt up slightly, moving over his bare hip bones.
                          
“Hello beautiful.” Zayn greeted, making Travis blush slightly.
                          
“Hi, love.” Travis whispered, leaning up to kiss Zayn quickly.
                          
“Want to go cuddle and watch a movie?” Zayn asked his boyfriend. Boyfriend. He just loved that word. Travis nodded and the two of them went to the living room. Zayn laid on the couch, pulling Travis down on top of him. Travis laid on Zayn, his head resting on Zayn’s chest. There was a blanket pulled over the two of them as they watched It’s Kind of a Funny Story. Zayn’s fingers brushed through Travis’ soft hair before he kissed Travis’ head.
                          
“I’m sorry that dick punched you.” Zayn whispered after a few moments. Travis turned his head to look up at Zayn, smiling sadly at him.
                          
“Babe, you don’t have to apologize. You pretty much kicked his ass for me, you’re like my knight in shining armor. My own little Prince Charming.” Travis cooed, kissing Zayn gently. Zayn kissed him back, gently cupping the smaller boy’s face.
                          
“I’ll always be your Price Charming.” Zayn replied, making Travis grin.
                          

                          
Zayn would beat up a thousand assholes, as long as it meant that he could call Travis, his. 
                          
Trayn is just so cute. Love them. Okay, I'm gonna study for AP Psychology and then watch Titanic. 
                          
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