Snapchat || Ziam

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Liam was currently downstairs with his family, waiting for Zayn to get ready for their date.

He had already planned out what to wear and was basically ready to go. He was wearing his loose denim jeans, with his boots, that he usually wears. White tight shirt underneath his red flannel ( because he knew that Zayn liked that one, so he wore it)

(Outfit photo above ^)

Zayn on the other hand was far from ready, he was sitting on the floor with his bag wide open, but the bag was empty.

All of his clothes were scattered all over Liam's bed and floor. He groaned loudly in annoyance and gripped his hair in frustration.

He laid down on the floor, sighing and is about to give up on life. He looked up at the alarm clock on the nightstand and groaned again.

He has spent hours thinking, groaning and throwing clothes and maybe also sobbing on what to wear.

He was being like a girl, because well.. He wants to look good for their date, for Liam and of course for himself, but he literally has no idea on what to wear.

He picked his phone up and opened snapchat.

badboiizayn: get your fucking ass up here

bigboypayne: shit wat have I done

badboiizayn: now.

bigboypayne: coming !!

Liam rushed up the stairs and opened his bedroom door. The first thing he saw was Zayn with his hands covering his face, body laying on the floor. Second thing he saw were clothes all over his floor and bed.

He rolled his eyes because Zayn was acting like a girl, literally no boys spend hours choosing what to wear, but Zayn, well, he's different.

He went over to Zayn, kneeling down and looked down at him.

"What're you doing on the floor?" He asked and Zayn peeked through his fingers to look at Liam.

"I'm giving up.." He mumbled

"On what?" Liam asked confused and raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"On life..and what to wear"

Liam laughed and shook his head "Just wear anything, Zayn"

Zayn groaned in reply, throwing his hands up, almost hitting Liam in the face.

"What are you wearing then?"

"I'm wearing regular everyday clothes" he shrugged. "So just wear anything, or nothing. I'm fine with that"

Zayn rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah, but I wanna look good, like a male model good you know?"

Liam rolled his eyes once again playfully, smiling a little. "You always look good." Liam mumbled to himself, but Zayn heard him causing himself to smile.

Liam sighed, pulling Zayn up on his feet.

"Pick something that'll look good on you then, show it to me and I'll tell you if it looks good on you, yeah?"

He nodded his head lightly and started looking. After a while, he decided to take his 'cool kids don't dance' shirt, with black skinny jeans and denim jacket with a grey hood on top.

He held the clothes up and looked at Liam. "How about this one?"

Liam looked up from his phone and smiled. "Perfect."

~*~

I miss Zayn :(

I was thinking of writing another story! A ziam one of course ;)