Imagines about Ziam/Larry

December 3/4 2020

Liam: 'NIALL, PUT THAT FOOD AWAY! WHERE ARE YOUR PANTS, LOUIS!? AND WHERE THE FUCK IS ZAYN!? ZAYN!'
Liam: *walks over to Zayn's room and knocks onto the door*
Liam: 'Zayn?"
Liam: *opens the door and gasps*
Liam: 'Zayn! You need to wake up, we are late! So so so late'
Zayn: *doesn't react*
Liam: *starts to shake Zayn*
Liam: Zee, wake up! We are late!'
Liam: *shakes him harshly*
Zayn: 'let me sleep'
Liam: 'you can't sleep! We were supposed to leave 5 minutes ago!'
Zayn: *wraps his arms around Liam and pulls him down*
Zayn: 'leave?'
Liam: *catches himself, so he won't fall on top of Zayn*
Liam: 'the studio! We were supposed to record something!'
Zayn: 'I totally forgot that!'
Liam: 'I realized. Get up and get ready!'
Zayn: 'but I'm tired'
Liam: 'I am too, but you need to stand up and get ready, or you'll have to get there in your pyja- b-boxers'
Zayn: 'sounds lovely'
Liam: *mumbling under his breath*
Liam: 'it does'
Zayn: 'what was that?'
Liam: 'I.. eh.. I said it doesn't. You know, it's like really really cold outside and you should wear something really warm, like pants, socks, a shirt, a hoodie, a jacket, a scarf, gloves, a hat..'
Zayn: 'you don't wanna see me in boxers, do you?'
Liam: 'what? It's not that, it's cold and I don't want anyone to get sick'
Zayn: 'I can feel your body heat through my blanket'
Liam: 'well, it's cold and your blanket is really thin. You shouldn't sleep in just your boxers, you might catch a cold'
Zayn: 'I'm fine'
Liam: 'you say that now, because you know I'm right'
Zayn: 'I am really fine, Li. Look'
Zayn: *brings his hand under Liam's hoodie and presses it against his skin*
Liam: *breath hitches*
Zayn: 'what? My hands aren't even that cold, right?'
Zayn: *places his hand on his own skin*
Zayn: 'they are warm'
Liam: 'yea, I know I-I just wasn't expecting that'
Zayn: *humms and shoves his hand under Liam's hoodie again, running his hand up and down on Liam's back, while he stares into his eyes*
Liam: *sighs happily and closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Zayn's touch*
Zayn: *continuing to do that and starts to lean in, brushing his lips against Liam's neck*
Liam: *breath hitches again and leans closer*
Zayn: *kisses his neck and starts to suck softly*
Liam: *groans*
Zayn: *sucks harder*
Liam: *moans and moves his hand to Zayn's hair, causing him to fall right on top of him*
Zayn: *humms and circles his tongue around Liam's skin, before he bites softly down*
Liam: *gasps and moans not so quietly*
Louis: 'LIAM! WHAT ABOUT GETTING READ- Oh..'
Liam: *blushes and stands up, pressing his hand against the love bite*
Liam: 'I.. eh.. Y-you should get r-ready. I-it's really cold out there'
Zayn: 'you already told me that'
Liam: *blushes again*
Liam:  'r-right'
Zayn: *stands up and walks past Liam, whispering something in his ear*
Zayn: 'it looks amazing on you'
Zayn: *enters the bathroom*
Liam: *starts to smile and touches it again*
Louis: *clears his throat*
Louis: 'are you done?'
Liam: 'yes, let's just wait for Zayn'

(based on my last post)
Louis: 'Zayn! I swear to god, if you don't get out of here.. Liam, get him out of there!'
Liam: 'I don't think I can do that'
Louis: 'and why the hell not? We're so late and he's taking ages in there'
Liam: 'Alright. I'll get him'
Liam: *leaves and knocks on the bathroom door*
Liam: 'Zayn? Are you done?'
Zayn: 'Yes, do you need something?'
Liam: 'I need you to get ready, we're so late'
Zayn: 'can you bring me my clothes? I forgot them'
Liam: 'sure..'
Liam: *leaves to get Zayn's clothes*
Liam: 'I have your clothes. I hope they are alright'
Zayn: *opens the door and takes the clothes*
Zayn: 'perfect thank you!'
Zayn: *starts to dress himself*
Liam: *stares at his body*
Zayn: *smirks and continues to dress himself*
Liam: 'uh.. I think I should go'
Zayn: 'wait. Why would you bring me a tank top, if it was so cold outside?'
Liam: 'I didn't bring you a tank top, did I?'
Zayn: 'yes you did. Look! It doesn't even cover my chest'
Liam: 'Oh.. I.. eh.. I'll bring you a new one. Be right back'
Liam: *leaves again and gets a hoodie*
Liam: 'there you are'
Zayn: *styling his hair*
Zayn: 'thank you'
*two minutes later*
Liam: 'come on, Zee. You need to hurry up!'
Zayn: 'it takes some time'
Liam: 'come here'
Zayn: *walks towards him*
Liam: *starts to style Zayn's hair*
Zayn: *stares at him*
Liam: 'why are you even doing that? Your hair looks great, doesn't matter in which state it is in'
Zayn: 'I like it like that
Liam: 'I think it's done. Is that alright?'
Zayn: *stares at him and nods his head*
Liam: *looks at him*
Liam: 'you aren't even looking'
Zayn: 'I don't have to look at it, it feels right, thanks'
Liam: 'I'm glad you like it'
Liam: *stares into Zayn's eyes*
Zayn: *stares back at him*
Zayn: 'I still love it'
Zayn: *touches the lovebite*
Liam: *gasps softly and gets ahold of Zayn's hand*
Zayn: *looks at their hands, laces them and starts to lean in*
Liam: *holds Zayn's hand tightly, waiting for something to happen*
Zayn: *smiles and pulls him into a kiss*
Liam: *sighs and kisses him back, bringing his hand to Zayn's hair*
Ziam: *continuing to kiss passionately*
Louis: 'FOR GOD'S SAKE, HURRY THE FUCK UP, OR I'LL DRAG YOU IN YOUR CURRENT STATE TO THE STUDIO. NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF- you know what? Fuck it. WE ARE NOT GOING'
Zayn: *pulls away*
Zayn: 'I was just getting ready?'
Liam: 'I am ready'
Zayn: 'got any plans for tonight?'
Liam: 'no'
Zayn: 'do you want to go out on a date with me?'
Liam: 'I'd love that'
Zayn: 'I'll see you later then?'
Liam: 'Absolutely'