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Liam woke up at around 1 AM on Sunday by his husband.
The brunette groaned, turning over so he could face his thrashing husband, only to end up with wide eyes and a gaping mouth as he saw Zayn's antics.
Zayn was asleep, but his face was scrunched up, his boner visible through his boxers as he absent-mindedly dry-humped a pillow. "L-Liam," Zayn moaned, his voice hoarse because he was still asleep. Liam chuckled lightly, knowing that Zayn was having one of his dirty dreams.
"Zayn baby, wake up." Liam nudged his arm, because yes, the sight was very sexy, but Zayn was going to end up shooting. "W-What-" Zayn blinked as he woke up, stopping his actions of riding the pillow like a horse, "I-I shit. Liam, I'm sorry."
Liam chuckled and pressed his lips against his husband's. "It's okay, babe, I'm flattered by being in your dreams." Liam muttered, and Zayn's face heated up.
"Liam?" Zayn whispered shyly, and Liam hummed in response, "There's this uh... problem I have... could you?" Liam took some time but then realized Zayn was talking about his hard erection. "Of course, baby." Liam grinned, swooping down to pull Zayn's boxers away, and his dick stood erect, slapping against his stomach.
"I never knew I had this effect on you." Liam smirked, before he took Zayn into his mouth. "Fuck, Li!" Zayn moaned, bucking his hips and his balls were now pressed against Liam's lips. Liam sucked and his tongue swirled around it, his hand stroking Zayn's balls which caused the latter to whimper.
Liam hallowed his cheeks out and sucked harshly and quickly, his tongue working like magic, and soon Zayn was shooting into Liam's mouth, the latter swallowing down every seed.
"Thank you." Zayn breathed, pulling Liam up and kissing him smack on the lips. Liam chuckled and bit Zayn's bottom lip before pulling away.
"No problem, baby, now go to sleep, hopefully without any nasty dreams, you horny bastard." Liam chuckled, placing a kiss on Zayn's cheek before pulling him to his bare chest, shaking his head as he felt the heat of Zayn's red cheeks travel further up his spine.
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"Daddy get up!"
"Da- da!"
"Daddyyyyyy."
"Dada!"
Zayn groaned, using his arms to shield his eyes as he peeled them open, only to find Adam and Chris hovering over him, poking and jabbing at his nose and cheeks.
"Morning, daddy!" Adam grinned, and Zayn pressed a kiss to his cheek with a smile. "Dada!" Chris squealed, smacking his lips against Adam's cheek as well, leaving a sloppy kiss behind as to show his daddy that he wanted one too. "C'mere, curly." Zayn growled playfully, picking Chris up and holding him above his face, the one year old giggling and gurgling, kicking his tiny, pudgy feet. Adam crawled onto Zayn's chest, curling up, placing his head underneath his chin.
"I told you to get Daddy down for breakfast, not use him as a play horse." Liam tsked as he walked into the room. Zayn turned his head and licked his lips as he saw Liam walking around in just his boxers. Liam crawled onto the bed, making his way to his three boys, before pulling all of them all together into his arms, peppering their faces with kisses.
"Papa!" Adam and Chris giggled, and Liam just shook his head, placing a kiss upon Zayn's awaiting lips.
"Now, do me a favor and get up. The day I finally make breakfast, nobody eats it." Liam huffed.
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"Babe, what're you doing?" Zayn asked as he pulled Chris' pants up and patted his bum, the latter running out their bedroom to play with his brother.
Liam bit his lip as he looked at through the mirror, his hand resting on top of his stomach, his shirt laying down on the floor. When he didn't answer, Zayn got up from the bed and walked over to him, placing his chin on Liam's shoulder, wrapping his arms around his waist.
"What's going through that mind of yours?" Zayn hummed, placing feather light kisses along Liam's neck. Liam shut his eyes, leaning into his husband's touch, his hand resting ontop of Zayn's.
"I- I've been on twitter, lately," Liam gulped, and Zayn nodded, leaning his head on Liam's shoulder, looking at him through the mirror as if to urge him to continue, "And.. these fans were saying how I've gotten really really, really fat."
Zayn looked at Liam with wide eyes, before chuckling lowly. "Yeah, you have gotten a little chubby, haven't you?" Zayn blurted in a joking manner, but immediately shut his mouth as he saw tears gather in Liam's eyes, and the latter immediately wriggled out of his husband's grasp.
"Liam.." Zayn trailed off as he watched Liam pick his shirt up with misty eyes, pulling it on, and crossing his arms across his stomach.
"What?" Liam spat harshly, his tears finally beginning to flow, "You know I'm sensitive about my weight, Zayn, and I- just forget it."
With that, Liam rushed out of their bedroom, slamming the door behind up and all Zayn could do was scratch his head and wonder what the hell had just happened.
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Well THAT just happened.
Guys, this fandom is getting so hectic, though :o
Like, the rumors are going like:
-Elounor broke up
-Zerrie is breaking up soon
-Harry womanised a FIFTEEN year old ((like how stupid is the media? He's a little ball of sunshine!))
-Sophiam is about to be engaged.
I need a glass of water *sighs*
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Fanfiction❝I'm fat, and I'm old, and I have two deviants to call my sons. But I still love you.❞ WARNING: contains m-preg discontinued. read as one-shots.