Imagines about Ziam/Larry

December 22/23, 2020

Liam: *laying drunk outside on the floor*
Louis: 'Liam? Lad, get up it's fooking freezing'
Liam: 'don't care..'
Louis: 'you're going to get sick, if you continue to lay here'
Liam: 'nice, can't feel any worse though'
Louis: 'what's wrong?"
Liam: 'he rejected me..'
Louis: 'who rejected you?'
Liam: 'Zayn..'
Louis: 'oh c'mon, just tell me'
Liam: 'we were watching a movie and I moved closer towards him and he just.. he stood up and ran away. He didn't even say anything!'
Louis: 'how long have you been laying here?'
Liam: 'about 2 ho-'
Liam: *hiccups*
Louis: 'you need to go inside, Liam. You already have the hiccups and your lips are turning blue!'
Liam: 'have since an h-'
Liam: *hiccups again*
Louis: 'you're being so careless right now. Whatever happened with him, I'm sure there is an explanation'
Liam: 'the explanation is, that he doesn't like me. Or maybe he's disgusted, do you think I disgusted him!? I mean, he's fine with you and Harry, but you two don't try to make a move on him.. Right!? That would be really stupid of you'
Louis: 'I'm married. Harry and I are married and there is no way, I'm letting Harry near a boy! And h-'
Liam: 'I am a boy! A-'
Liam: *hiccups and sneezes afterwards*
Louis: 'get up!'
Liam: *takes another gulp from the bottle and starts to cough badly*
Louis: 'you idiot!'
Louis: *takes the bottle and throws it away*
Liam: *still coughing*
Liam: 'h-h- m-mine'
Louis: 'Fook you, you egoistic, idiotic human being! You have no idea what happened and what do you do!? You fooking run outside, lay down on the floor and get drunk! It's not fooking summer anymore and you aren't 14, so get your ass up and talk to him, before I kick your ass'
Liam: *pouts up at him*
Zayn: 'excuse me? What gives you the right to talk to him like that? He's not a child anymore!'
Louis: 'No, he isn't, but he's behaving like one. Get him to stand up and bring him inside, before he freezes to death'
Zayn: 'why didn't you do that!?'
Louis: 'because he doesn't care right now. I couldn't bring him to stand up, now it's your try. Good luck'
Louis: *leaves*
Zayn: 'what are you doing down there?'
Liam: 'my bottle.. it's destroyed'
Liam: *pouts at him*
Zayn: 'let's get you inside'
Zayn: *leans down and picks him up, carrying him into the house*
Liam: *cuddles into Zayn's chest*
Zayn: 'god, you're freezing'
Liam: 'you're wet..'
Zayn: 'no, love. Your clothes are wet'
Liam: 'oh..'
Zayn: 'wanna take a warm bath?'
Liam: 'with you?'
Zayn: 'I don't think that's a good idea.. I will be here though, alright?'
Liam: *nods his head with a pout*
Zayn: *places Liam on the counter and turns the water on*
Zayn: 'I'm gonna get you warm clothes, alright? Don't do something stupid'
Liam: *grabs Zayn's shirt and pulls him closer*
Liam: 'don't leave me again'
Zayn: 'again?'
Liam: 'you left me..'
Zayn: 'I went to the bathroom, Li. I told you that'
Liam: 'No, you didn't. You just left..'
Zayn: 'I'm pretty sure I told you, but I'm sorry if I hurt you'
Liam: *pulls him even closer and buries his head in Zayn's chest*
Zayn: *wraps his arms around him*
Liam: 'Wanted to cuddle but then you left..'
Zayn: 'I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.. How about if we cuddle after your bath?'
Liam: 'really?'
Zayn: 'of course'
Liam: 'thank you'
Liam: *hugs him tighter*
Zayn: 'the water is ready, love'
Liam: *humms and pulls away from Zayn, struggling to take his shirt off*
Zayn: 'let me help you'
Zayn: *helps him to undress him*
Liam: 'that's not fair'
Liam: *huffs and sits down in the bathtub*
Zayn: 'what's not fair?'
Liam: 'you get to see me naked, but I don't'
Zayn: *looks at him with wide eyes*
Zayn: 'I can go if you want me to..'
Liam: 'noo, just take your shirt off. I feel exposed..'
Zayn: *takes his shirt off*
Zayn: 'better?'
Liam: 'a bit.. the pants?'
Zayn: 'I see what you're doing there'
Liam: 'pleaseee'
Zayn: 'alright..'
Zayn: *takes his pants off*
Liam: 'better'
Zayn: 'I'm gonna get in..'
Liam: 'yayyyy'
Liam: *moves a bit*
Zayn: *only wearing his boxers and sits down behind Liam*
Liam: *moves backwards and presses his back against Zayn's chest*
Zayn: *wraps his arms around Liam's body, leaning his head on his*
*45 minutes later*
Liam: 'so tired'
Zayn: 'c'mon, let's bring you bed'
Liam: 'but my clothes..'
Zayn: 'you can borrow some of mine'
Liam: *smiles*
Zayn: *passes Liam the clothes and takes some for himself*
Liam: *tries to dress himself, but gives up after a few sec, falling onto the bed*
Zayn: 'c'mon, love'
Zayn: *helps Liam to dress himself*
Liam: 'we done?'
Zayn: 'mhm'
Liam: 'finally'
Liam: *lays down again*
Zayn: *lays down beside him*
Liam: *cuddles into Zayn's side*
Liam: 'good night, Zaynie'
Zayn: *wraps his arms around him and kisses his forehead*
Zayn: 'good night, Li'

(based on my last post)
Liam: *cuddles further into Zayn's chest*
Zayn: 'good morning'
Liam: 'mornin'
Zayn: 'how are you feeling?'
Liam: 'been better..'
Zayn: 'why? What hurts? Your head?'
Liam: 'head and throat'
Zayn: *touches Liam's forehead*
Zayn: 'you're not warm though'
Liam: 'mhm'
Zayn: 'you shouldn't do that. You could have gotten sick. Some people even freeze to death! Just do it the next time, alright?'
Liam: 'okay'
Zayn: 'want me to make a breakfast?'
Liam: *shakes his head moves further to him*
Liam: 'not hungry'
Zayn: 'but you need to eat something'
Liam: 'don't wanna stand up'
Zayn: 'I will bring it to you'
Liam: 'I don't want you to stand up either'
Zayn: 'Alright'
Liam: *closes his eyes again*
*Zayn's stomach grumbles*
Liam: *opens his eyes and looks up at him*
Liam: 'how about I make you breakfast?'
Zayn: 'you don't need to, it's alright'
Liam: 'but I want to. Let me make you breakfast'
Liam: *looks at him with puppy eyes*
Zayn: 'okay'
Liam: 'yes! Thank you'
Liam: *stands up and pulls Zayn with him*
Liam: 'what do you want for breakfast? Pancakes? Cereal? Eggs with bacon?'
Zayn: 'whatever you want'
Liam: 'I'll make both'
Zayn: *smiles and sits down, watching Liam, while he is cooking*
*20 minutes later*
Liam: *places the plate in front of Zayn*
Zayn: 'mhmmm, thank you. Tastes great'
Liam: *sits down in front of him and stares at Zayn as he starts to stuff his mouth*
Zayn: 'what?'
Liam: *smiles*
Liam: 'nothing'
Liam: *starts to eat too*
*after breakfast*
Zayn: 'let me do the dishes'
Liam: 'no, I'll help you'
Zayn: 'but you already cooked'
Liam: 'Doesn't matter'
Liam: *hands Zayn the dishes*
Zayn: *washes them and hands it back to Liam*
Liam: *dries it*
Zayn: *holds the other one to him and letting go of it*
Liam: *still drying the plate and jumps when the other plate breaks on the floor*
Zayn: 'Fuck, I'm sorry! Are you alright? Are you hurt?'
Zayn: *grabs Liam's hands and looks at them*
Liam: 'I'm alright, Zee'
Zayn: 'are you sure?'
Zayn: *looks up at Liam, staring into his eyes*
Liam: *smashes his lips against Zayn's*
Zayn: *stumbles a bit and kisses him back*
Liam: *wraps his arm around Zayn's neck, pulling him further in*
Zayn: *wraps his arm around Liam's waist and brings the other one to his cheek*
Niall: 'I smelled fo- oh..'
Zayn: *pulls away from Liam*
Liam: *looks at him with a pout*
Zayn: *pecks his lips again*
Zayn: 'let's clean this, love'
Liam: *grins at him*
Niall: 'love?'
Ziam: *ignoring him and clean the mess*
Niall: 'love!?'
Zayn: 'shh, me and my soon to be boyfriend would like to have some privacy'
Liam: *blushes and stares at Zayn with a fond look*
Liam: 'you'd be my boyfriend?'
Zayn: 'Of course, I would'
Liam: *smiles and hugs him tightly*
Liam: 'you amazing'
Zayn: 'and you're perfect'
Liam: *giggles and hugs him tighter*
Zayn: *wraps his arms tightly around him and turns his head, so he's kissing Liam's cheek*
Zayn: 'do you want to go on a date with me?'
Liam: *turns his head, so he's looking at Zayn and nods*
Liam: 'there's nothing I'd rather do than that'
Zayn: *smiles and kisses him again*
Niall: 'can I have the food?'
Liam: *pulls away*
Liam: 'yes, Niall. Just take it'
Niall: 'huh! Thank you!'