Affair [ziam/lilo] mpreg

prologue

Taking the shot in a gulp, before Liam walked up to the short brunette with the nice round a.ss.

"I saw you checking me out, I was wondering when you were going to walk over here," The brunette smirked, turning to Liam. Liam was a tower compared to the brunette, "I'm Louis. And - you're married shi.t"

Liam looked at the ring on his left hand before shrugging, "He and I have been going through a rough patch, he's been talking about divorces ."

"I'm sorry , I didn't realize," Louis paused, "Why do you still wear the ring?"

"Ah, memories. We were high school sweethearts. I guess marrying at nineteen does it for ya," Liam shrugged. "Would you like to have a drink with me?"

"My friends ditched me, so why not?"

Liam smiled before leaning over the counter ordering a round of shots for the two of them. When the shots came around, his phone began to vibrate. "Excuse me a second, Louis," Liam smirked before making his way to the men's bathroom.

"Hey, babe," Liam said answering the phone.

"I miss you, Li. I need you," Zayn practically moaned through the phone.

"I'll be home tomorrow night. I miss my flight back to London, I got a ticket for the next flight. I miss my baby."

"I need my daddy," Zayn moaned out.

"S.hit Zayn. When I get home, you won't be walking for awhile," Liam smirked, "I have to go, Love you Zee."

"Bye daddy," Liam had a feeling Zayn was smirking, knowing what it did to Liam.

Liam shoved his phone back into his pocket. Then made his way back to the bar where he left Louis.

"I may or may not have drank your drink," Louis smiled, "Or ordered more for you, then drank those. I think I might be drunk."

"I think I should take you back to my hotel room. Wouldn't want anything bad to happen to you, c'mon." Liam wrapped Louis' arm around his shoulder before guiding him to his car.

Driving through the London traffic, he made it to the hotel, and Louis was a drunk mess in the passenger seat. He admitted to having at least six shots of vodka, which wasn't a good idea.

"You're really sexy," Louis smirked, wrapping his arms around Liam's neck.

"Louis, you're drunk."

"Hey! I don't even know your name, yet you took me to your hotel," Louis replied, letting Liam guide him to the elevator. Liam pressed the number four, and the elevator doors closed.

"I'm Liam, and you're really drunk."

"And you're really sexy," Louis caught Liam's lips. And not surprised, Liam let the younger man kiss him. But Liam was the one who let the kiss go further than it meant to be. Liam had a h.orny husband at home, yet he f.ucked the young lad into oblivion that night.

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My first story, hope you guys like it.