Playing the part (Ziam)

Chapter 35: Bite me Payne

Zayn didn't waste a second. As soon as the laughter died down, he rolled on top of Liam, pinning him to the bed.

"You think you're funny, don't you?" Zayn growled, his lips pulling back into a mischievous smirk.

"Absolutely hilarious," Liam replied, grinning up at him like he didn't just cause a Twitter meltdown. "You mad, babe?"

"Oh, you're about to find out how mad I am," Zayn said, leaning down and biting hard into the side of Liam's neck.

"Shit—Zayn!" Liam yelped, squirming under him, half-laughing, half-moaning. "You trying to draw blood, or what?"

"Maybe," Zayn replied smugly, his teeth grazing another spot on Liam's collarbone before biting down again. "That's for posting that bloody photo."

"Okay, okay, I get it," Liam said, trying to wiggle free, but Zayn's thighs pinned him down effortlessly.

"Do you?" Zayn asked, now scratching his nails down Liam's chest. The marks left faint red lines that were already starting to sting.

"You're enjoying this way too much," Liam groaned, throwing his head back.

Zayn leaned in close, his lips brushing against Liam's ear. "You started this, Payne. You're lucky I don't post my own photo and tag your bare ass."

"Don't you dare," Liam warned, though his voice lacked any real threat.

Zayn just chuckled darkly. "Yeah, you'd like that, wouldn't you?"

The Scramble

Before Zayn could leave another mark—or actually follow through with his threat—they both heard the faint sound of footsteps in the hallway.

"Shit," Liam muttered, shoving at Zayn's shoulders. "They're coming!"

Zayn groaned, reluctantly rolling off him. "You're such a fucking coward"

Yeah, and you're gonna look just as guilty as me Liam retorted already scrambling out of bed, he grabbed a shirt from the floor, sniffed it and immediately tossed aside. Why does everything smell like you?

Because you've been wearing my clothes dumbass Zayn replied, pulling on his joggers with a speed that should've been illegal.

Liam threw on the first clean shirt he could find running his hands through his hair to make it look less like he'd been thoroughly ravaged .Do I look okay?

Zayn looked at him, smirked and reached out to adjust the collar of Liams Shirt You're fine now shut up.

The doorknob jiggled and both of them froze

Oi! You Two alive in there? Louis called from the other side.

"Yeah give us a bloody minute" Liam shouted his voice cracking slightly.

"Sounds like someone had fun last night, Harry teased, his voice dripping with amusement.

Liam shot Zayn a panicked look.
"We're So fucked"

"No your Fucked," Zayn Muttered grabbing a hoodie and throwing it on m to cover his own love bites. This is your Fault.

"You didn't have to bite me like a damn vampire!" Liam hissed back.

"You deserved it."

The Confrontation

When they finally open the door, Louis, Harry and Niall each stood there holding cups of coffee, and looking far to suspicious for Liam's liking.

You're both dressed " Louis noted his tone skeptical

Why wouldn't we be? Zayn asked crossing his arms like he wasn't covered in fresh scratches under his hoodie

Don't play dumb mate Harry said smirking that Tweet from last night kinda gave us.... ideas.

Not to mention, Niall added, pointing at Liam's neck, you're both shite at hiding evidence

Liam's hand instinctively flew up to his neck, trying (and failing) to cover the bite Zayn had left. It's nothing" he said quickly. I uh I tripped

Into Zayns mouth Louis asked raising an eyebrow."

Shut up Liam muttered his cheeks burning red

honestly were impressed. Harry said sipping his coffee didn't think you had it in you Zayn

Zayn who had been leaning casually against the wall, smirked oh, you have no idea

gross Niall Said though he was clearly impressed.