five minutes turned to ten and ten minutes turned to thirty. next thing he knew, zayn had been waiting in liams room for three hours.
his stomach was rumbling something awful and he was bored out of his mind. he didn't want to leave the room though and risk walking into liams parents, especially his father, who just the thought of him made zayns hands shake.
zayn groaned and sent out another text to liam. so far he had sent around eighteen, begging the older boy to hurry. he was just about to type out another text threatening to withold sex from him forever when the bedroom door opened. zayn jumped at the noise, phone falling flat on his face.
"shit"
"careful babe" a gentle voice chided him, picking up the phone and discarding it at the end of the bed.
zayn pouted at the sight of his boyfriends face, but the purse of his lips immediately melted away into a concerned frown when he saw the stressed look plastered on his boyfriends face.
zayn immediately pulled liam down onto the bed, snaking their legs together and laying his head unto the older boys chest.
"you okay?" zayn asked rubbing at his boyfriends stomach.
liam huffed and closed his eyes.
"yeah i'm fine, just want a nap before dinner s'all" liam murmured, wrappin both arms around zayn who was starting to protest, but thought better of it, whatever conversation liam had with his sad obviously took a toll in him and zayn thought he would be better off taking a nap.
"love you" he whispered before snuggling into his bofriends armpit.
*
zayn fidgeted with the napkin on his lap, the sound of spoons clacking against bowls echoing through the dining room.
"so zach-"
"zayn" zayn corrected, before blushing and looking down at his plate. liam squeezed his thigh under the table, hands drifting dangerously close to his-
"...zayn, liam here tells us you're fathers a taxi driver?" liam's mother asks looking at zayn with a mix of subtle disgust and earnest.
liams hand immediately shot out off zayns lap from under the table.
"mum I don't think zayn's father's profession is a suitable topic to be speaking about right now" he hisses at his mother.
"no honestly its fine li" zayn comforts, reaching out a hand to squeeze liams. liam raises his eyebrows at his boyfriend before shrugging and giving his boyfriend an understanding nod.
"it's just " liams mother continued, "as a mother, i feel like my son should be with someone of the same... class-"
"Mother!"
"no no liam, your mother has a point" Mr Payne piped in gesturing for liam to calm down.
zayn stayed silent, chewing at his bottom lip as the payne family continued arguing his worth. now that he thought about it, why was liam with him? he wasn't rich like any of liams exes, didnt have a title to his name - shit, zayn didnt have anything to his name. the more zayn thought about his relationship with liam, and how liam always gave - whether it be him paying for their dates or him buying zayn hundreds of pounds worth of art supplies - and how zayn never had anything to give back, the deeper zayn fell into this relationship depression.
the only thing zayn had that was worth liam keeping him around was the fact that he was pretty - and gave good head.
"zayn lets go" zayn squeaked as liams voice boomed through the room. cold and lifeless. liam stood, pushing his chair back violently causing it to screech and marched out the room.
zayn looked at his boyfriends parents, eyes wide, "thank you mr and mrs Payne for dinner" he said, scratching the back of his head nervously before following liam out the house and into his boyfriends car.
liam started the car, looking straight ahead, and started driving off. zayn fiddled with his seatbelt, the tension in the air suffocating him. liam wouldn't look at him, wouldn't even speak to him and it was killing zayn inside.
"liam this isn't the way to my house" zayn whispered when he realised liam was taking a different, deserted path, rather than the familiar one to zayns home.
liam grunted, knuckles whitening as he gripped the steering wheel harshly.
zayn couldn't take it anymore.
"im so sorry liam, i shouldn't have come over today" he apologised, tears causing his voice to thicken. liam immediately stopped the car on the side of the road, zayn realised he had no idea where they where, just that liam had taken them somehwere on the outskirts of town, near the woods.
"dont you dare apologise" liam demanded taking zayns face in his hands " you understand?" he shook zayn who had tears streaming down his face.
liam kissed zayns cheek, keeping his lips there, the taste of salt staining his tongue.
"i love you so much" he murmured into zayns skin.
his lips began trailing from the tanned cheek to the plump lips, swallowing his younger boyfriends hiccups. zayn hands went to liams hair and pulled him closer. the kiss deepened until liam pulled zayn out of the passenger seat. zayn straddled his older boyfriend, hands buried in his hair while liams where places under zayns butt, emotional toll bringing out this side of them that needed closeness.
if zayns sexuality was all he could give to liam, damn was he gonna give it good.
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wc: 904
ok so i was looking at past chapters and damn were they short, like 300 words??? wtf was going on with me?? so now im aiming for MUCH longer chapters. (alsooo next chapter smut!!)
also im writing all this fic on my phone since my laptop is broken and i always miss my mistakes so please be kind
what did you think? please please vote and if you also comment i love you.
who else was pissed mtv hyped up zayn going to the vma only to find out the played us?
