Imagines about Ziam/Larry

Ziam December 1st 2020

Liam: 'life is so unfair.. why do we always fall for those, who don't like us back?'
Louis: *cuddling with Harry*
Louis: 'dunno, never been there'
Liam: *throws a pillow at him*
Harry: 'heyyy'
Louis: 'you hit him!'
Liam: 'I hit you'
Louis: 'no you didn't. You hit my hazza'
Liam: 'But I wanted to hit you'
Louis: 'you still hit him and you're going to regret it. Nobody gets to touch my hazza!'
Louis: *places Harry softly beside him and walks towards Liam, tackling him on the floor*
Liam: 'oww, my elbow'
Louis: 'you'll forget the pain, payno'
Liam: *raises an eyebrow at him*
Louis: *smirks and starts to tickle him senselessly*
Liam: *laughing hysterical and starts to wiggle, trying to get away*
Louis: *continuing to tickle him*
Zayn: *staring at them*
Liam: *lifts his body a bit, trying to shove Louis off of him, only to fall back, hitting his head hard against the floor*
Zayn: *runs over to them and leans down beside Liam's head*
Zayn: 'Li?'
Louis: *stops immediately and stares down at him*
Louis: 'Fuck, are you alright!?'
Liam: *groans and tries to roll on his side*
Zayn: *pushes Louis off of Liam*
Louis: 'what the fook?'
Zayn: *ignores him and stares down at Liam, feeling extremely worried*
Liam: *rolls to his side, pressing his hands against the back of his head, his eyes still closed*
Harry: 'I'll get ice'
Harry: *leaves the room and comes back after a few minutes*
Harry: 'did he say anything?'
Zayn: *shakes his head and takes the ice*
Zayn: 'Li? I'm gonna look at your head, alright?'
Zayn: *takes Liam's hand and pulls it carefully away*
Liam: *wraps his hand around Zayn's wrist, not letting go*
Zayn: *looks at their hands and bends his own down, trying to touch Liam's*
Liam: *pulls his other hand slowly away*
Zayn: *looks at his head, but can't see anything due to Liam's hair*
Louis: 'what now?'
Zayn: 'I don't know.. I'm gonna help you sit up, alright?'
Liam: *let's go of Zayn's wrist*
Zayn: *walks to the other side*
Zayn: 'he's so pale.. Can you turn your legs, Li?'
Liam: *turns his legs to the other side*
Zayn: *lifts Liam's legs and places them over his lap, so Liam will be sitting on his lap, places his hand on the side of Liam's head, lifting it, while his other hand is wrapped around his back, pulling him carefully up*
Liam: *grabs Zayn's arm and holds it tightly*
Zayn: *pulls Liam into a sitting position, pressing the side of his head against his collarbone*
Zayn: 'can someone get him water?'
Harry: *leaves the room again*
Zayn: 'Li? .. Babe, can you open your eyes?'
Liam: *opens his eyes, but doesn't really see anything, due to his blurry vision*
Zayn: 'are you dizzy?'
Liam: *humms*
Harry: *comes back with the water*
Zayn: *takes it and holds it to Liam's lips*
Liam: *takes a few sips*
Zayn: 'better?'
Liam: 'k-kinda'
Zayn: 'I think we should go to a doctor, you don't look very well'
Liam: 'mhm
Zayn: *stands up and pulls Liam with him*
Louis: 'I'm so sorry'
Liam: 'shit happens'
Zayn: 'can someone drive?'
Harry: 'of course'
Ziam: *leaving*
Harry: 'Lou? Are you not coming with us?'
Louis: 'I don't think I should.. Liam is hurt and Zayn is mad..'
Harry: 'They both know, that you didn't mean to hurt him. Everything will be alright, but we should really go now'
Louis: 'you're right. Let's go.. You know that I love you, right?'
Harry: 'You know that I love you too, right?'
Louis: *smiles at him, grabs his hand and starts to walk towards the car*
*at the hospital*
Doctor: 'Liam Payne?'
Larry, Ziall: *standing up*
Doctor: 'Liam's symptoms are typical for a concussion, we made some tests and everything is totally fine with him. It's just a slight concussion, nothing bad. He needs to rest for a few days and he'll be fine again'
Zayn: *sighs in relief*
Zayn: 'can we see him?'
Doctor: 'you can take him home, Mr. Malik. Just take care of him and if anything happens, like if he throws up, forgets stuff, gets a headache, you need to bring him here again'
Zayn: 'Thank you'
Doctor: *smiles and walks away*
Nurse: *brings Liam out of a room*
Zayn: *walks towards him and pulls him into tight hug*
Zayn: 'thank god, you're alright'
Liam: *smiles and hugs back*
Liam: 'I need to get out of here'
Zayn: 'me too. Let's go'
Zayn: *helps Liam*
Larry, Niall: *walking in front of them*
Zayn: *opens the door and helps Liam in, before he gets in himself*
Liam: *places his head on Zayn's collarbone and stares at him*
Zayn: *turns to look at Liam and smiles*
Zayn: 'what?'
Liam: 'nothing'
Zayn: 'okay?'
Zayn: *turns away again*
Liam: *places his hand on Zayn's neck and pulls him down, pressing his lips against Zayn's*
Zayn: *frowns and pulls away*
Liam: 'I-I'm sorry. I guess I hit my head really hard'
Zayn: *pulls him into a kiss and pulls away after a few seconds*
Zayn: 'nooo, it's not that. I just don't think, you should hold your breath that long'
Liam: 'you're that kind of guy'
Zayn: 'huh?'
Liam: 'the next few days are going to be lovely'
Zayn: 'is that sarcasm?'
Liam: 'no. You're even cuter when you're worried'
Zayn: 'hush, or I might kiss you to death, and we don't want that, do we?'
Liam: 'I have nothing against that. I think that would be the best and the most dramatic death ever'
Zayn: 'probably. But I'd feel horrible. I'd practically kill you'
Liam: 'you poisoned me with love'
Zayn: 'that's cute'
Niall: 'I'm starting to doubt, that just Liam hit his head'
Liam: 'we are perfectly fine'
Niall: 'I see that'