One Direction One Shots

Ziam - What Are We?

AN: Right, this idea for this One Shot was sent to me by 16hrbourgoin so thank you!! I really liked writing this one :) I have another one shot which she gave me the idea for which I am also writing and I will hopefully post soon.

On a REALLY good note, Max is coming out of hospital today, so I am soooooo happy!!!! XD

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If you're from the UK then I hope your 1/2 term is going well :) and if you're from another country then...... I hope your life is going well :) lol

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Liam's POV

I walked back into my flat after being dropped off by our driver. Me and the boys had just been down the recording studio to sort out some last minute things before the beginning of our tour on Saturday. It was now about 5:00pm and I was planning on getting some dinner and then putting on a movie for the rest of the evening.

I took off my jacket and put it on the coat hook by my front door and then walked into the lounge area of my flat and plopped myself down on the sofa and turned on the TV. There wasn't really anything good on so I just kept flicking through the channels. That was until there was a knock at my door.

I sighed and got up again and went to the door and opened it, revealing a very happy looking Niall.

"Ni?" I greeted him. He smiled broadly at me.

"Hey Li, I'm bored so I came to see you. Louis and Harry are busy doing something, although I don't want to know what and Zayn told me to buzz off, so I came to you because you never tell me to buzz off." Niall rambeled on making me chuckle. I felt sorry for him. He always wanted to be around us and doing something fun but everyone else in the band apart from me always seemed to tell him to go away, usually because Harry and Louis were normally busy doing coupley stuff - yes they came out about two months ago to us and about a week ago to the world- and Zayn always seemed to be doing something, or he would be texting me. But I always took pity on the little leprechaun, I didn't like the idea of him feeling left out.

"Aww Ni, of course I wouldn't tell you to buzz off. Come on in." I cooed to him and he grinned and then bounded into my flat happily. I rolled my eyes and closed the door and followed him.

He raced over to my sofa and sat down on it and picked up the remote and started flicking through the channels like I had. I walked over to where he was.

"Niall, do you want any pizza? I'll order in." I asked him. He looked like he was about to say yes as his usual bright smile, that always appeared when food was mentioned, swept across his face but then it dissapeared and his face turned serious.

"Umm...no thanks." he said unsurely and I frowned.

"Are you really turning down food?" I asked in disbelief.

"I had a snack before I came here. Maybe we could order in an hour?" He suggested and I shrugged. That was really strange. Niall never turns down food, even when he has just had a snack, he always has room for more.