No homo || Ziam

[5]

Liam scrolled through his Twitter feed and choked on his drink as soon as he seen pictures of Zayn shirtless on a damn motorbike - staring intently into a camera.

His eyes widen and he coughed, trying to catch his breath. He brought his phone closer to his face, eyes darting all over the screen, eyes still widen at the picture that is in front of him.

He swallowed and was trying to keep himself down, biting the inside of his lip and he kept scrolling, seeing more pictures of Zayn from Fader Magazine.

He saved some hot ones that he liked a lot and noted to himself that he'll watch the video in bed after he jerked off to those shirtless pictures of Zayn.

He licked his lips slowly and opened up Zayn and his messages, he started typing, bottom lip caught between his teeth.

Liam: sent an image

Liam: u fucked me up, was that even necessary?

Liam: did you really have to do that?

Zayn: do what? Aha ;)

Liam: don't play dumb baby boy

Liam: you didn't have to be shirtless in this shot whilst sitting on the motorbike I'm lowkey turned on right now

Zayn: that was the point daddy ;)

Zayn: i mean Liam**

Liam: shut up and hurry home

Zayn: why dude ?

Liam: because the motorbike won't be the only thing you're going to be riding tonight

Zayn: dammit Liam

Liam: no homo

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Wrote this quickly and thought I should update and write a chapter based on the Fader video of Zayn. I am in love guys, he's truly the most beautiful human being I've ever seen besides Liam but anywhoo, I am alive again and Ziam is real.

Thoughts on the video of Zayn?