Imagines about Ziam/Larry

December 13, 2020

Zayn: *sleeping in his bed, having caught a high fever*
Liam: *sits down beside him and places a wet cloth on his forehead*
Zayn: *scrunches his face but continues to sleep*
Liam: *sighs and looks at Larry, who are standing in the doorway*
Liam: 'we should bring him to the hospital. What if this is serious? What if something happens? I don't want to lose him, I can't lose him..'
Harry: 'Li.. His fever is not that bad. He just needs to rest and he will feel better tomorrow'
Liam: 'but he's literally on fire..'
Harry: 'and that's normal for a fever. Don't worry, Liam. He will be fine'
Zayn: *shivers a bit*
Liam: 'what is happening now, is he alright?'
Louis: 'c'mon Payno, it's a fever, nothing serious'
Liam: 'you say that now! You act like Harry is going to die when he just sneezes!'
Louis: 'I got the right to, I'm his husband'
Liam: 'you know what? Fuck you. If you don't want to be here, then that's fine, but don't let it out on me'
Louis: 'I was just saying..'
Harry: 'can you stop that? You're going to wake him up..'
Harry: *walks over to the bed and takes Zayn's hand in his own*
Liam: 'what are you-'
Harry: 'he's freezing'
Liam: *stands up and gets another blanket, laying it on top of Zayn*
Louis: 'you know, you could just cuddle him.. you'd warm him up'
Liam: 'No, I can't do that, that would be weird'
Louis: 'why would that be weird?'
Liam: 'because we never cuddled before'
Harry: 'wait what? You two never cuddled before?'
Liam: 'not really..'
Harry: 'but even you and me cuddled once!'
Louis: 'excuse me?'
Liam: 'I also kissed Louis once.. I cuddle with Niall sometimes too'
Harry: 'don't mention that again, please. But why did you and Zayn never cuddle? You're basically his boyfriend'
Liam: 'I'm not his boyfriend. Hell, it feels like we aren't even friends. I mean, I can't tell him anything about my problems, because he is always my problem..'
Zayn: *stirs and whispers something, his eyes still closed*
Zayn: 'why 'ould u say that?'
Liam: *turns around and looks at him with wide eyes*
Zayn: 'I'm a problem?'
Liam: 'No, Zee. That's not what I meant'
Zayn: 'r-right..'
Liam: 'Zee..'
Zayn: 'wanna sleep'
Liam: 'No, Zayn please. Let's talk about this'
Zayn: 'I don't want to bother you anymore'
Zayn: *turns to the other side, not facing Liam anymore*
Liam: *lays down in Zayn's bed and squeezes himself between the wall and Zayn*
Liam: 'you are my friend, Zee and you.. It's not like you are doing something wrong! It's me, I'm an idiot. I will explain everything, but right now is not the right moment'
Zayn: 'you're right. You are a idiot, but I'm cold, so I'll push you away when I'm feeling warm again'
Zayn: *moves closer to Liam, pressing him completely against the wall, not caring that he is able to feel Liam's breath on his neck*
Liam: *shocked and doesn't know what to do*
Louis: *acts like he's hugging someone*
Liam: *frowns at him*
Louis: *rolls his eyes and mouths something at him*
Louis: 'wrap your arms around him'
Liam: *hesitates a bit, but eventually wraps his arms around him*
Zayn: 'so warm..'
Zayn: *sighs happily and tries to move even closer, letting out a whine, when he notices that he can't*
Liam: *tightens his hold on Zayn smiling happily*
Harry: *smiles and drags Louis out of the room*
Louis: 'that boy is so in love'
Harry: 'it's cute'
Louis: 'you are cute'
Harry: 'I love you'
Louis: 'I love you'
Louis: *leans in and places his lips on Harry's*
Harry: *smiles and kisses back, walking backwards into their room*
Zayn: *starts to sweat*
Zayn: 'hate bein' sick'
Liam: 'who doesn't?'
Zayn: 'you apparently'
Liam: 'why would you think that?'
Zayn: 'maybe because you're cuddling with me?'
Liam: 'oh.. Well, I hate being sick and I'd feel horrible for leaving you alone'
Zayn: 'so you're cuddling with me out of pity..?'
Liam: 'god, no, Zayn. I am concerned about you, which is the reason as to why I am here'
Zayn: 'but I'm burning, whiny, clingy, contagious and I smell..'
Liam: 'that's not all true and if it were true, I wouldn't care. You aren't whiny or clingy and you smell great'
Zayn: 'you think I smell great?'
Liam: 'yes'
Zayn: 'you do too. I've always loved your smell'
Liam: 'oh yea? What do I smell like?'
Zayn: *smells on Liam's shirt*
Zayn: 'I can't smell anything right now and I also can't describe it. It's just.. your smell, you know? It's special'
Liam: 'I guess?'
Zayn: 'you don't understand me, do you?'
Liam: 'No, I do. Kinda'
Zayn: 'it's the fever's fault. My brain is burning'
Liam: 'your whole body is burning. Well, except your hands. They are freezing'
Zayn: 'how would you- oh'
Zayn: *notices that his hands are under Liam's shirt and pulls them away*
Liam: 'you don't need to pull them away, you know? I'm used to the coldness now'
Zayn: *sighs and puts his hands under Liam's shirt again, wrapping his arms around his waist*
Zayn: 'thank you for doing this'
Liam: 'you're welcome..  get some rest, yea? I'll be here if you want me to'
Zayn: 'stay'
Liam: 'I will'
Zayn: *yawns and closes his eyes, already drifting off*
Liam: *smiles and caresses Zayn's back*
Zayn:*tightens his hold on Liam*
Liam: *closing his eyes to, enjoying the moment*
*the next day*
Zayn: *laying completely on top of Liam, his head on Liam's left shoulder*
Liam: *one hand wrapped around Zayn's waist, while his other hand is underneath his head*
Harry: 'look, how cute. It's their first time cuddling'
Niall: 'THEIR FIRST TIME CUDDLING!?'
Louis: 'Jeez, Niall. Don't scream, you're going to wake them'
Niall: 'sorry. Their first time cuddling!?'
Harry: 'jup, they never cuddled before'
Niall: 'what? Liam and I used to cuddle a lot. I can't believe they never cuddled before'
Niall: *walks over to the bed and takes a picture of them, forgetting about the lighting*
Louis: 'Niall!'
Niall: 'oops'
Ziam: *continuing to sleep*
Niall: 'puh'
Niall: *wipes his forehead and accidentally let's his phone fall, watching as it falls right into Liam's face*
Liam: *yelps in pain and unwraps his arm from Zayn's waist, covering his eye instead*
Zayn: *jumps up in surprisement, ending up straddling Liam's lap*
Niall: 'oh my god, I'm so sorry Li! Let me get some ice!'
Zayn: 'what happened?'
Harry: 'Niall's phone fell into Liam's face..'
Niall: 'I've got ice! Well, not ice, because we don't have ice. It's a steak. A frozen steak'
Zayn: 'just hand it to me'
Niall: 'why to you?'
Zayn: 'because I said so, now give it to me'
Niall: *hands him the steak*
Zayn: 'Li?'
Zayn: *grabs Liam's wrist and tries to pull it away*
Liam: 'don't. I think it looks horrible'
Zayn: 'It won't. Nothing looks horrible on you. Well, except a sad look and tears and anger. No, anger not. Anger looks sexy.. and I can't believe I just said that..'
Liam: *coughs awkwardly and lets Zayn pull his hand away, his eyes still closed*
Zayn: 'oh.. eh.. wow'
Zayn: *stares down at him*
Liam: 'is it bad? It looks horrible, doesn't it? Oh god.. How am I going to explain that?'
Zayn: 'It doesn't look bad. Well, it's not pretty, but it looks pretty on you'
Niall: 'so you are telling him, that a purple eye looks good on him?'
Liam: 'PURPLE EYE!?'
Liam: *opens his eyes and tries to stand up*
Liam: 'I need to see it'
Zayn: 'nope, you need to lay down and stop worrying. Close your eyes'
Liam *stares up at him and does as he was told*
Zayn: *places the steak on Liam's cheekbone*
Liam: *hisses and grabs Zayn's biceps, silently begging him to be careful*
Zayn: *stares at Liam hand and whispers*
Zayn: 'I'm sorry'
Louis: 'They are almost like us. Me hovering over you, you grabbing my biceps, begging loudly for more..'
Lirry: *blushes madly*
Liam: 'what the fuck, Louis!'
Louis: 'what? Someone tell me they didn't notice the sexual tension between the two of you. I think even Niall noticed it'
Liam: 'excuse me?'
Louis: 'do you realize where he is sitting?'
Liam: 'who?'
Louis: 'Zayn!'
Liam: 'oh. Eh, on my lap'
Louis: 'nope. He's straddling your waist, sitting directly on your dick'
Liam: 'wha- n-no. He isn't'
Zayn: *looks down and blushes, gliding quickly backwards, accidentally pulling Liam's pants with him*
Liam: *opens his eyes and moans quietly, because of the feeling*
Zayn: *stares at him with wide eyes*
Liam: *blushes again*
Zayn: 'I am so sorry! Oh god.. I.. I'm so stupid, I wasn't even thinking! I'm sorry! I will just..'
Zayn: *presses the steak against Liam's cheekbone again*
Liam: *hisses in pain and wiggles underneath Zayn*
Zayn: 'I'm sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me.. I just.. You make nervous, I guess'
Liam: 'I make you nervous? You make me nervous! I didn't even know what to do when you suddenly moved closer to me! I mean, we never cuddled before and I was pretty sure that you hated cuddling..'
Zayn: 'I don't hate cuddling. I love cuddling. I just didn't want to seem clingy, because..'
Liam: 'because?'
Zayn: 'because I knew, that if I cuddle with you once, I'd want to cuddle with you all the time'
Liam: 'that doesn't explain the fact, that we barely even touched each other'
Zayn: 'that's because friends don't touch each other!'
Liam: 'Well, maybe I want to be more than friends!'
Zayn: 'What if I want that too!?'
Liam: 'I don't even know what you're thinking about! I'm not into F+!'
Zayn: 'God, Li! I want to date you! I don't like this whole F+ thing either'
Liam: 'I guess we are dating then'
Zayn: 'something first.. I can't date someone who is keeping secrets from me. Can't date someone who is calling me problem.. you said you have an explanation?'
Liam: 'yes, about that. I don't really talk about my problems. The only problem I've been talking about is you. Ah ah! I am talking'
Liam: *places his fingers on Zayn's lips*
Liam: 'It bothered me, that we barely hugged, or never cuddled. I felt rejected and I couldn't talk about that with you, because I basically would have told you.. would have told you that I like you. Sometimes it got to much and I just.. broke down, I guess'
Zayn: 'you could have tried something, like moving closer, wrap an arm around me, or just hugging me'
Liam: 'I was afraid, I would ruin everything.. I was afraid to get hurt..'
Zayn: 'I'd never hurt you'
Niall: 'says the one who basically slapped Liam with the steak'
Liam: 'He didn't slap me!'
Zayn: 'Nope, I didn't'
Liam: 'Anyways, do you have any questions?'
Zayn: 'I don't think so..'
Liam: 'great'
Liam: *pulls Zayn down and kisses him*
Zayn: *kissing back*
Harry: 'the move so fast.. They cuddled for the first time yesterday and now they are ki-making out. Let's go'
Louis: *laughs and leaves the room with Harry*
Niall: 'I will just.. go, bye'
Ziam: *continuing to make out for a while*
Liam: *pulls away*
Liam: 'you sound better than yesterday'
Zayn: 'I'm feeling better than yesterday'
Liam: 'that's good to hear. I was really worried, you know. Actually wanted to bring you to the hospital, but Harry convinced me not to'
Zayn: 'that's really cute. Gotta thank Harry anyways. I hate hospitals..'
Liam: 'me too, but who likes them?'
Zayn: *shrugs and kisses him again*
Liam: *talking between kisses*
Liam: 'mhh do- doctors- like the- hos- pital?
Zayn: *laughs*
Zayn: 'you're unbelievable'
Liam: *wiggles his eyebrows and pulls him down again*
Liam: 'and I'm crazy'
Liam: *pecks his lips*
Liam: 'for you'
Zayn: *smiles widely and kisses him passionately*
Zayn: 'you're perfect for me'