Just a Hook Up

* ~ Kiss, Kiss, B*tch~ *

Liam watched as Harry and Zayn walked out of the bathroom, surprised that Harry was limping, and they were both sweaty and had swollen lips. He also spotted a love bite or two on Harry's chest and collarbone. He couldn't help but notice that they kept glancing at each other and giving little, knowing looks.

Did Zayn just fuck Harry in the McDonald's bathroom? Liam asked himself as my eyebrows shot up with realization. He blushed furiously at the thought. He had thought Harry was kind of innocent... Hell, he had thought Harry was a top!

Oh god...

Is he a bottom? A switch?

Fuck, if he's a bottom it would never work between us.

What the fuck, Liam? You guys will never work out either way...

Liam sighed lightly before Niall told him that they should go. Liam reluctantly agreed and grabbed his bag from beside him. He didn't want to go home because then he'd be alone. His mother was usually at work and same with his father then his sisters, Nicola and Ruth, aren't even living there anymore. He missed the two of them most days but not on the days he was horny and needed to relieve himself alone without worrying about how loud he was being. He would sometimes just casually ride a dildo—which he fucking loved way too much sometimes—or just simply jerk off, depended on how horny he was.

When Niall and he walked by Harry's table, Liam heard Louis ask an very uncensored question.

"Why do you two have to fuck like rabbits during mating season? God." His accent was thicker than Liam remembered. Louis chuckled lightly after, so he clearly wasn't that mad. But he was probably embarrassed that two of his best mates were fucking. Nick didn't seem to care whatsoever.

Liam felt his heart beat out of my chest because Louis' comment means Harry really was getting fucked. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing, just an awkward thing to know about someone, especially when they don't necessarily know that you know. Niall and Liam went their own, separate ways after waving bye. Niall walked to his mom's work across the street while Liam went to head for the crosswalk.

Liam had put his earbuds in his ear and played random music on his Spotify playlist. He couldn't help but notice the feeling of someone's eyes burning into his back. He also swore there was someone following him. He didn't want to overthink anything, so he continued walking towards the crosswalk without changing his pace significantly. It was a hard thing to do but he felt he could manage as long as he continued shoving his hands into his sweater pockets and kept his face hidden in the hoodie.

He felt a hand grab his arm, which startled him. He turned around, ripping his arm away from the person and stumbled over his feet, falling backwards. Whoever grabbed Liam's arm fell in top of him but not directly. They had caught themself...

And that's when brown met green.

O~O (Meet Griff)

Liam's Point of View

Harry's eyes met mine and I knew that the feeling flowing throughout my body wasn't normal. Nor was it fear... It was enough to make my normally-cold skin warm up. It was enough for me to get flustered. I didn't think I could get anymore flustered until Harry's hand reached up and brushed a piece of my brown hair out of my eyes.

I was confused on how he could do such a thing—something many considered flirting—after being fucked by Zayn Malik.

Neither of us said anything until Harry got off of me and helped me up.