Imagines about Ziam/Larry

Ziam August 8th 2020

*Ziam at a party*
Liam: *sitting on the kitchen counter with his drink. Already drunk*
Zayn: *stumbles into the kitchen. Drunk as fuck*
Zayn: 'What are ya doing here alone, pretty boy?'
Liam: 'just sitting here?'
Zayn: *humms and jumps to sit next to him, but lands on Liam's lap*
Liam: *blushes and holds back a moan*
Zayn: 'Oops'
Zayn: *presses himself further down and suddenly jumps off of Liam's lap*
Zayn: 'Did you see that? I-'
Zayn: *laughing*
Zayn: 'I jumped like a- like a cat'
Zayn: *continues to laugh hysterical*
Liam: *looks at him weirdly and takes another gulp*
Zayn: 'Can I do that again?'
Liam: 'Sure. You can jump off of the counter, as often as you want'
Zayn: 'Noooooo. Notttt counterrrrrr. That's soooo borrrringggg'
Liam: 'Well, then I suggest, you search another lad who lets you jump off of his lap'
Liam: *jumps off of the counter himself, ready to leave the kitchen*
Zayn: *presses his face against Liam's chest and holds tightly onto him*
Zayn: 'please don't leave me. Don't wanna be alone'
Liam: *sighs and rubs his back*
Liam: 'What's you name?'
Zayn: 'I'm Zayn, pretty boy'
Zayn: *lets himself fall further into Liam's chest*
Liam: 'Whoa'
Liam: *stumbles back and leans against the fridge, still holding Zayn in his arms*
Zayn: 'I'm so tired and everything is spinning... Why's everything spinning?'
Liam: 'wait. Lemme get you some water. Is there anyone who can bring you home?'
Zayn: *nods his head*
Zayn: 'Louis...'
Liam: 'Louis.. who is Louis?'
Zayn: *passes out*
Liam: *catches him*
Liam: 'perfect...'
Liam: *pulls out his phone and calls Harry*
Liam: 'Hey, you wouldn't mind if I stayed with a friend over the night, would you?'
Harry: 'Nope, it's fine. There's only one room tho... Make sure you lock the door. Don't want people to run into the room, do you? Also, don't do anything dirty, the sheet's are fresh..'
Liam: 'Ahm.. yea, thank you Haz. Talk to ya tomorrow'
Liam: *hangs up*
Liam: *picks Zayn up bridal style and walks them to the guestroom. Lays him down on the bed and removes Zayn's shoes and his leather jacket, before he puts the blanket over him*
Zayn: *sighs and snuggles into the blanket*
Liam: *silently aw's at him and locks the door. Sighs, removes his own shoes and hoodie and sits down in the armchair, already falling asleep*
Ziam: *sleeping like that*
*the next day*
Zayn: *groans, because of his hangover*
Zayn: 'Argh, fuck'
Zayn: *panics when he doesn't recognize the room and grows confused when he sees the pretty boy from last night, sleeping shirtless in the armchair. Takes his stuff and stands up, ready to leave but lets a shoe fall*
Zayn: 'fuck'
Liam: *jumps up and groans, because of his hangover and his sore back*
Zayn: 'I'm sorry... I didn't mean to wake you, also I didn't mean to steal your bed...'
Liam: *jumps again. Having forgotten about Zayn being here*
Liam: 'Fuck.. ahm... no... eh, it's actually not mine. This is my best friends place and I didn't know what to do when you passed out, so I brought you here... I planned on staying here over night, so I did. I'm sorry, if it bothers you..'
Zayn: *blushes and stares at Liam's chest*
Zayn: 'No, it's alright. I am sorry for being... weird. Also, thanks for taking care of me? I ehm.. I don't think you ever told me your name...'
Liam: *chuckles and pulls on his hoodie, having noticed Zayn's stare*
Liam: 'I'm Liam... I'm gonna go to Harry and ask for painkillers, you coming with me?'
Zayn: 'Harry?'
Liam: 'my best friend. the owner of this house'
Zayn: 'oh. Yea, let's go'
Ziam: *going into the kitchen and meet Harry there*
Liam: 'Good morning, Haz! Can I have some painkillers? Please?'
Harry: 'Of course, you know where they are'
Liam: *humms and takes out two bottles of water and some painkillers. Hands them over to Zayn*
Zayn: 'Thanks'
Harry: *turns around*
Harry: 'That's your friend? He looks cute'
Liam: *spits out the water and coughs hysterical*
Zayn: *looks at him worriedly*
Zayn: 'You alright?'
Liam: *nods his head*
Liam: 'per-'
Liam: *coughs again*
Liam: 'fect'
Harry: 'You look like shit, Lima'
Liam: *talks with a hoarse voice*
Liam: 'How kind. Thank you so much, Harry'
Zayn, Harry: *starting to laugh*
Liam: *stomach grumbles*
Harry: 'Hungry?'
Liam: *nods and looks at him with puppy eyes*
Zayn: *looks at him fondly*
Harry: 'there are soms pancakes left. It's not much tho..'
Liam: *nods his head again and sits down, moving to let Zayn sit down on the same chair*
Zayn: *sits down and sighs*
Harry: *comes back with the pancakes and furrows his eyebrows at them*
Harry: 'You do realize, that there are other chairs too, right?'
Liam: 'Mhm... just don't care'
Ziam: *continue to eat*
Zayn: 'fuck, I should probably go... Ah... Thanks for letting me stay, for the food, for the painkillers, and for taking care of me..'
Zayn: *chuckles and looks away in embarrassment*
Liam: 'It's fine, kitty'
Liam: *laughs*
Zayn: *groans in embarrassment*
Liam: *chuckles and pulls him into a hug, sticking him a paper with his number into his pocket*
Liam: 'text me or call me someday, yea?'
Zayn: *holds him tighter and nods his head*
Zayn: 'will definitely do'