FINALLY I'M HERE DAMNNMNN LOL
see you in the end, good readinggg
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🔥 sneezy smut about to happen 🔥
ZAYN'S POV
Liam tooks an eternity to left his bedroom. I'm able to do a coffee, smoke a cig, lost myself on Instagram... Everything the same way: with my nose teasing me. Maybe I should take that medicine, so I won't get too fucked up tomorrow's morning. My eyes can't stop crying without my consent, so my nose.
Even though, as I confessed to Liam, to know that he is listening to all this mess makes things better than already are, in a sexual way. This side of me gets more intense than the malaise, my focus is not the same, unconsciously. Must be this inexplicable sexual desire.
When I'm standing next to a window, enjoying this breeze while I'm smoking another cigarette, that's when Liam resurges. Everything he wears is a gorgeous orange boxer. Its filling is included in the compliment.
"Hey." That's what I say. I can't even complain about the time he took, he looks so good!
On the other hand, Liam doesn't say nothing. He stays where he is, just opening a naughty smile to me. I smile back.
"Why didn't you smoke?" He asks about that joint.
"I was waiting for you, but I made coffee, do you want some?"
"Oh, really? Of course I do." Liam lights the joint and I follow to the kitchen, but I'm stopped by him holding my arm.
Payne kisses me hard before I could say anything and I have to firm myself on his shoulders, returning the gesture.
Liam smells pretty good, his wet hair smells like mint. That flavor from cannabis comes to me through his tongue and, not satisfied, I keep our faces at the same position, getting deeper in our touch. What a heat, what a lust.
I'm pressed against the wall. My two hands are on his jaw, now following more than guiding. Liam quickly invades my t-shirt, his touch giving me goosebumps. He giggles about it, pulling our lips apart. I take this chance to breath.
"You're so delicious, Zayn." Liam says, his hands caressing my back.
"You're so hot." I rub my nose with two fingers, sniffling a bit.
"You can rub it. You gonna sneeze?"
"I think so." I take some time rubbing my nose. Even if I'm trying to open my eyes, I can't. This is addictive.
"Be careful." Liam's hands are on my ribs, and he presses a kiss on my forehead.
I stop rubbing my nose and take a loud breath through my mouth. Liam wipes my involuntary tears, and the way he's frowning doesn't look like excitement right now.
"I'm good." I guarantee. I don't have to search for the tissue box, it is brought to me. "Thanks, Li."
I blow my nose hard while I'm facing Liam. He has a naughty smile, then goes to the kitchen. From there he comes back holding a joint between his lips, and a mug in each hand.
"Thank you, you're so sweet." I say already holding my coffee.
"HAPTSHHHH! Shit." Liam tears down our joint and a bit of his coffee, so he leaves his mug on the table before keeps going: "HAPTSHHHH-TSHHHH! TSHHHH! TSHHAAA!"
"Bless you!" I say, but he's not done yet. His head tilting and his tongue coming out between parted lips say it by itself.
"HUERRSHHHH! HUERRSHHHH! Oh." He sneezes uncovered and I hurry up to hand him the tissue box this time. He giggles. "Thanks."
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zAyN MaLiK aT: SICKFICS! oh, boy
FanfictionREQUESTS OPEN! that's it, a compilation of zayn malik sneezing his ass off! there's a lot of ziam stuff. my user can tell by itself ;D |+18| 1st at #sickzayn 2nd at #sneezefetish 7th at #sneezefic 18th at #ziam (english is not my first language, but...
