~One Direction Oneshots & Short Stories~BoyxBoys~

Swwimming Lessons~ Ziam

It was a very nice day in the UK. A nice sunny 90 degree day. Liam was in his house. He had called Zayn to remind him of their 'appointment'. Zayn wasn't very good at swimming, actually, he couldn't swim. He wanted to be able to swim with his friends Liam, Louis, Harry, and Niall and not be on the dry land or kicking his feet in the water all the time. So he asked Liam if he could give him private swimming lessons. Liam obliged happily and had set it up for the day after. And now the day has come. Zayn should be over any second. Liam had cleaned the pool since it had not been used in a while. This was like the only 90 degrees day he could remember. He had just finished and went inside. He was all sweaty. You could see through his shirt his fine pecs because he was dripping sweat. Just then the doorbell ringed. Liam went to the door. It was Zayn. He was dressed in white swim trunks with a red v-neck with sun shades on. Liam opened the door.

"Hey Liam!" Zayn exclaimed happily. Just then he noticed the sweat on Liam.

"Whoa, what were you doing? Running in this heat?" Zayn said.

"Nah, I was just cleaning the pool." Liam said.

"Did you fall in?" Zayn laughed.

Liam laughed and stepped aside to let Zayn in.

"No, this is sweat." He laughed out. He then tried to hug Zayn, knowing he was dripping sweat.

"Ahh! Liam!! Get away!" Zayn exclaimed in laughter. He ran around a sofa that created a barrier between the both. Zayn was on one side. Liam was in the other.

"Don't come a step closer to me!" Zayn exclaimed holding up his index finger at Liam.

"But I want a hug!" Liam complained jokingly.

"You have to take a shower first before you can even lay a finger on me." Zayn said. Liam made a sad face.

"Okay.." Liam said. Liam laughed after that. "I have to get out of these cloths." Liam said disgustingly. He took his hand to the brim of his shirt and lifted his shirt over his head, showing his abs and chest right in front of Zayn. Zayn looked quietly, approving of what he sees. Zayn kinda knew he liked Liam from a long time ago. Liam was the sweetest person you could ever meet. He would do anything for you and Liam was just so adorable, and sexy. Zayn adored him so much.

"Imma go get in the shower, okay?" Liam stated.

"Uh, yeah" Zayn said, getting out of his thoughts.

Liam headed ho the stairs to take his shower. Zayn watched as he went up the stairs.

*20 minutes later*

"Zayn!" Liam called out. Zayn jumps to the sudden shout and got up to walk upstairs.

"Yeah Liam? Anything wrong?" Zayn said as he walked up the stairs.

"Um, sorta kinda." Liam said.

Zayn just reached the top of the stairs and turned the corner. He stopped to see a damp Liam in only a towel, a very low towel at that; clearly showing his defined v-line. Zayn had to control himself not to shoot his eyes down to Liam's almost but not visible crotch. Liam was holding two pairs of swim trunks.

"Zayn, I don't know which one I should wear!" Liam whined. Zayn smiled.

"Really Liam? You called me up here for this? Anyways, I think you'll still look hot in both." He said.

"Aww!" Liam said playfully. "I'll just pick this one." It was a red swim trunk. He picked it it over a brown swim trunks.

"Okay sounds good. Just call me when you're ready to start." Zayn said.