the zone ➸ ziam [completed]

three.

[yo, bad smut in first half so b-ware]

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Zayn tries to even his breathing as he looks out of the car window, watching intently at the darkness outside illuminating with the lights.

It's quiet in the red Corvette and Zayn wants so desperately to reach over and turn up the radio but he's not really sure he can. He looks to the side of him and watches Liam keep his eyes on the road, one hand on the wheel while the other rests on the console in the middle.

Liam's been driving for almost twenty minutes already and it's safe to say that Zayn has definitely lost the small buzz he had. The only feeling he has right now is nervousness.

Zayn takes the plunge and reaches over to turn up the volume on the radio, he doesn't get scolded so he decides to turn it up a bit louder before sitting back and humming under his breath.

He jumps when Liam's big tattooed hand rests on his thigh. He looks to the older boy and sees him shaking his head and smirking.

"You alright?" Liam asks, looking to Zayn for a split second before his eyes go back to the road.

"Yeah, m'fine." Zayn replies. His words make Liam turn to him again and stare at him with creased brows. He's thankfully stopped at a red light.

"You sure you wanna come home with me? I can drive you back, no worries." Liam tells him before driving off again. Zayn's heart flutters and he doesn't know why.

"No! No, I'm fine. I-I wanna do..." Zayn trails off when he catches sight of Liam's smirk back on his face, making his own cheeks heat up.

"Don't worry gorgeous, I want tonight to happen just as much." Liam murmurs, his hand squeezing Zayn's thigh.

They stay silent throughout the rest of the car ride, the radio playing oldies throughout the car. Zayn doesn't let himself overthink this and knows he can still make it back home before his dad starts fretting over him.

He's got it all planned really, he gets down with Liam, and maybe if they're both feeling up to it, two rounds-maybe- and Liam drops Zayn off back home so he won't get into any trouble.

When they finally arrive at Liam's apartment, the two of them are quick to make their ways up the stairs and into the apartment.

Zayn doesn't get a chance to look at anything except the living room before he's getting pushed into the closed front door, Liam in front of him, tightening his hold on Zayn's hips.

"You're so fuckíng gorgeous." Liam mumbles before pressing their lips together. Zayn lets out a gasp when their lips touch before bringing his hands up to tangle into Liam's messy hair.

Liam breaks the kiss and rocks his hips into Zayn's, making him let out a breathy moan. "Oh my God." Zayn mumbles, tilting his head up when Liam's mouth latches onto his neck.

He squeezes Liam's shoulders when he bites down particularly hard on his neck, and he knows there'll be a bruise there. When Liam pulls away, he pressed their lips together again before taking Zayn's hand and guiding them through his apartment.

Zayn follows, letting out a snort when they enter his bedroom and Liam pushes him onto his bed. His eyes widen at the sight of Liam slipping his shirt off, he can't pull his eyes away from his mouth-watering abs and his chest hair that are now on show.

"You gunna get nakéd, beauty?" Liam asks after his pants hit the floor and he's only standing in his tight black briefs.

Zayn blushes at the name and nods, but his eyes stay trained on Liam's glorious body, as he sits up and pulls off his shirt. He throws it to the floor before he tries to shimmy out of his jeans, making sure to take off his socks when he kicks his jeans off of him.