The Wedding Date ➸ Ziam

Mistakes & Heartbreaks

Yay an update! I know y'all have been waiting so here it is:) Grab some tissues tho bcuz as u call tell by the title and picture, its sad. 

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Zayn wakes up from his slumber, his eyes immediately hitting the sunlight pouring through the big bay window and he groans and shuts his eyes because fuck, that hurt.

He slowly sits up and then he realizes that that's not the only that hurts. His ass is on fire. His eyebrows scrunch in confusion as to why that is but then his eyes widen because all of last night's events fill his mind. He had sex. With Liam. He had sex with his frenemy. HOLY SHIT.

Zayn quickly looks around seeing that he's the only one in the room, wondering where everyone is, especially Liam. He throws the cream duvet off his naked body and gets out the bed, throwing on his pants that were laying beside the bed and then waddling to the door. He opens it and is about to step out until he sees a pink note stuck on the wooden door, written in shitty blue handwriting.

Hey asshole,

Just wanted to inform you that we went back to Tyler's parents house this morning at like 7. We didn't wanna disturb Liam and you from your sleep because we heard what you two were doing last night;) You dirty bastard. I didn't know you were into daddy kink;) Anygay, don't worry about cleaning because we already did that shit before we left. Come back to the house soon! Got last minute plans for the wedding! OMFG UR BROTHER'S GETTING MARRIED TOMORROW YAASSSS BITCH YAASSSS! P.S. I am literally twerking in joy as I write this and Haz keeps slapping my ass.

Love, Loubear xx

Zayn smiles slighty at the note, shaking his head fondly then proceeds out the door and into the spacious living room. Again, he doesn't see Liam anywhere in sight. He sighs and heads over to the kitchen and pours himself a glass of milk. He reads the time on microwave seeing that its 11:34.

Zayn sighs and waddles over to the huge window, looking out into the busy city. His mind is running, a thousand thoughts going through it. He can't believe Liam and him had sex.

Zayn's so busy thinking, he doesn't even realize that Liam has entered the hotel suite. He jumps when he feels a pair of muscular arms wrap around his slim waist and a kiss is delivered below his ear, making him shiver.

"Hey, babe. I got us breakfast. Went to the Starbucks around the block." Liam's husky voice flows through Zayn's ears. So deep and sensual like melted chocolate or caramel.

Zayn doesn't say anything, just continues to look out the window. He can't say anything, he can't look at Liam. He just can't.

Liam grabs Zayn's glass and places on it on the coffee table, Zayn doesn't even react. Liam wiggles the bag filled with bagels and pastries, trying to catch Zayn's attention. When he doesn't he places the bag carefully down next to the milk.

"Did you get Louis' note?" Liam asks, swaying from side to side while still holding Zayn, his head on Zayn's shoulder.

Again Zayn doesn't respond.

"You okay, sweeheart?"

Nothing.

Liam rubs Zayn's bare sides with his thumbs, "Last night" His face breaks out into a huge smile that makes his eyes crinkle. "Was-"

"A mistake."

And Liam smile falters so quickly, his heart dropping. "W-what?" He blinks.

Zayn sighs and turns around to fully face him, "Last night, it was a mistake."

Liam doesn't say anything. He just stares at the plush, white carpet as cracks start to form in his heart. He kinda figured this would happen but prayed it wouldn't. I knew it was too good to be true. He thinks.