ZIAM ONE-SHOTS (BOTTOM LIAM)

Baby, Look What You've Done To Me

Author: HeroesNeeded

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/2679437

Summary:

"'Is there a reason you're always staring at me from your window?' Liam learns that Zayn's very blunt.

Liam stutters and tries to come up with an answer that doesn't seem creepy. He doesn't want to tell him the truth so he starts to tell a lie.

'Do you just like admiring me?' Zayn asks, licking his lips and Liam's eyes glance down at the movement before looking back into Zayn's eyes."

Or, Liam's always admired his yard guy. He's never talked to him just stared at him from the window. He thinks he's being sneaky until one day the guy needs to come in to get a glass of water. And something else...

Work Text:

Liam steps out of the shower. Steam wafts after him and he can feel it curling to his skin. Giving him light kisses before floating away, collecting on his mirror like the night sky.

He towels off his hair, dragging the towel roughly through his curly locks. He needs to remind his mum to set up a hair appointment for him. He remembers at the beginning of summer he and Louis had made a bet about which one could grow out their hair the longest. Liam thinks he's winning so far, (he hasn't seen Louis since he went off to America) but his hair has gotten too long. His dad keeps joking that he thought he only had two daughters, not three. Liam rolls his eyes, his dad is an ultimate dad. He's the definition of a dad joke.

Liam startles when he hears the start up of a lawnmower. He glides over to his window, stumbling a bit on his dirty clothes covered floor. He peeks out of his window and he sees him.

His golden skin glistening in the too hot sun. Black hair tied up in a small pony tail, hair held back by a head band. God, he looks gorgeous.

Liam doesn't know his name but he's been outside Liam's house once every week, mowing the lawn and cutting the bushes. Liam's dad hired a yard crew to do their lawn because he's been working a lot recently and he just doesn't have the time to do it anymore. Liam was a little upset that his dad would rarely be home, but as soon as he saw him, all his fucks flew out the window.

Liam's favorite part of his summer has been, admittedly a little creepy, just watching the guy work. He's older than Liam, maybe by four years at the most. His back muscles moved flawlessly under the heated sun, pushing the lawnmower up and down. His skin glistened perfectly and Liam would then start to wonder how he tasted. Or if he was strong enough to pick up Liam and fuck him into the wall. This is usually where Liam would have to go run off and get a hand down his pants. Because the yard guy made him so hot and hard for him.

He'd always fantasize a poorly scripted porno for him and the yard guy. Maybe he'd knock on the door needing help, but it'd be a poor excuse just to get inside and fuck Liam's brains out. Or, Liam's trying to redecorate his room and he can't move his dresser so he goes to collect the yard guy to help him, but really they just end up dicking into each other on the kitchen table. Liam's imaginations were endless and he wanted each and every one of them badly. He ached for the yard guy.

Liam's just staring at him from the window like always, lower half still wrapped in a towel when.. When he looks up at Liam. Liam takes a step back. And does the only thing he can think of. He flings his body onto his floor and lands in a crumpled mess.