Protection// Ziam

Daddy Please (!)

Mild smut in this chapter, it's not full on so don't worry. It's kind of kinky but that's how I like it so..

Anyways hope you enjoy! Happy reading! Mwah!

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Liam's jealousy has been acting up all week, if someone were to even look at Zayn or even talk to him, he would get very jealous and possessive.

They went out to dinner on Saturday and their waiter was just being friendly to Zayn and Liam got extremely jealous and angrily dragged Zayn out the restaurant, all the way home and fücked him senseless until he couldn't walk, mumbling "mine, you're mine" into his ear.

Zayn loves that side of Liam, he loves to feel taken care of, but right now it's getting annoying. The constant jealously coming from Liam is starting to get out of hand.

He can't even talk to anyone anymore without Liam getting jealous. He knows Liam has always been protective over Zayn, but he was never this bad.

Zayn has hickeys on the front and back of his neck, collarbones, his back and inner thighs, he has bruises on his hips and thighs, all from Liam. He is so sore, it hurts to walk. Zayn doesn't want to have sex for another week but knowing Liam he would get angry and want to fuck him.

He gets so strong and Zayn can't push him away, he becomes putty in Liam's hands. He trust Liam with all his heart and it's hard to deny the pleasure Liam is giving him.

He doesn't know what to do.

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"Zayn? Baby?" He hears Liam call him from the hallway. He is in his little art studio slash room, where he keeps all of his supplies and whatnot. He is in the floor drawing in his sketch book, he doesn't even know what he's drawing, he just does that when he is stressed. "Where'd you go?"

He has been subtly ignoring Liam all day, he doesn't want to see him at the moment. He feels to weak and sore to deal with him and sex. He guesses Liam hasn't noticed until now.

He sighs and answers his loving boyfriend. "I'm in here!"

Liam must of heard him because next thing he knows, he hear Liam's footsteps coming up from behind him and he feels strong tattooed arms wrapping around his waist.

"Hey baby..." He says kissing Zayn's ear. Zayn sighs happily, this is the Liam he loves more than anything, the one who loves him unconditionally and never fails to show it. He loves Liam's other side, but sometimes it's too much.

Liam snaps Zayn out of his thoughts when he drags Zayn to the little couch he has in there, he places Zayn on his lap, his back against Liam's chest. "You alright baby? You seem distant today. You know if you need me I'm always here to talk to you right?" He sounds worried, Zayn can hear it in his voice.

He closes his eyes and sighs. He knows why Liam's slightly worried. Zayn went through a dark period when they first got together, Zayn parents didn't like Liam and refused to let Zayn see him. When they found out he was dating him, they kicked Zayn out. They didn't want him to be dating a "delinquent". He was so close to his parents, and they were so open to his sexuality despite their religion. He just never understood why they didn't like Liam, he made him so happy. Zayn always thought it was his fault, he fell into a dark hole, he shut Liam out and started doing drugs, cocaine, marijuana, or prescription drugs.

One day he just wanted to end it all, Liam was amazing and perfect, but he felt like he didn't deserve Liam, he was a fucked up boy who did drugs and who's parents didn't want him. He took half a bottle of pills and just laid on the bathroom floor until the drugs took effect and he passed out. It was Liam who found him, he found his baby unconscious on the floor, he was so pale and he looked dead. Liam rushed him to the hospital, where he woke up 2 days later, and he saw the look on Liam's face, so scared and broken. He begged Liam to get him help and he promised that he would get better, for them, but mostly for himself.