Youtuber - Ziall

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a/n; and after 8384727 years and account switch as well, here's the new chapter! starting it off with something hot as an apologize for the long wait heh but not smut yet

Wild nights at Los Angeles; Niall have heard about that before but never really experienced it till now.

The blonde's back was pressed against Zayn's front who had his arm around his waist, the third glass of vodka in his hand as the two, along with million other people in that club, were dancing to Work by Rihanna which seemed to always be on but, whatever.

At first it was an accident, when Niall had moved his bum back against Zayn but now it was all on purpose; repeatedly pushing back and rubbing his bum in circles against the boy to the beat of the song and, of course, the other didn't mind the least bit.

"You know, if you keep doing that you're soon going to feel something that I personally don't control," Zayn said in his ear with a chuckle leaving his lips also.

"That's why I'm doing it, dumb," Niall laughed softly and turned his head to look at Zayn with a small smile over his lips.

And if Niall hadn't drunk all those bottles of beers, he would most likely be worried at that point. He only now realized that sooner or later, if things worked out, he was probably going to have sex with a man and that was scaring him a bit. Sure, he wasn't a virgin, he had slept with females before but it was surely different with a male. Was he going to be the bottom? Was he going to top? The first one sounded painful and Niall didn't want to think about it much.

Though, once Niall felt Zayn's hard on pressed against his bum through their clothes, he almost immediately got hard as well with a whine leaving his lips.

Maybe, just maybe, being a bottom would be fun and pleasuring too, he thought.

Niall turned around and pulled Zayn in a deep kiss without a second thought. And that's how the rest of their night went- making out and grinding their hard cocks against each other in the middle of the dance floor.

Was it safe? A famous singer who's supposed to be straight making out with a quite famous youtuber in public? They should have thought about it twice.

..

Niall's camera fell from his hands and down on the floor upon hearing the bathroom door opening, swearing under his breath as he picked it up and made sure it wasn't broken otherwise he would start crying right there.

"What are you doing?" Zayn asked in confusion with nothing but a towel wrapped around his hips as he stepped out of the bathroom.

"Hm? Nothing was just- yeah." Niall only mumbled in reply and waved it off, seeing that it would be quite weird to admit that he was recording the bed and the night stands to include in his new video.

Zayn chuckled softly and shrugged, standing in front of the mirror and running a hand over his slightly wet hair, pursing his lips in thought. "I'm thinking of shaving it," he said his thoughts out loud, glancing over at Niall through the mirror.

"Really? I like it though," Niall replied and went back to putting clothes in his suitcase. He was flying back to England today while Zayn was staying for a few more days, having to film his new music video there.

Zayn sighed a bit to himself and shrugged it off, turning around and walking over to Niall. "don't want you to leave," he admitted.

The blue eyed boy smiled small to the other's words and wrapped his arms around his torso, pulling Zayn into a hug. "wish I could take you with me," he mumbled against his neck with a pout.

"You know that I won't be back till next month, right?" The singer whispered and loosely rubbed Niall's back who sighed, "I know," he said quietly and pulled away to be able to look up at Zayn, connecting their lips together.

"I'll miss you," Zayn said once they pulled away and slowly let go off the boy who said the same words back.

And, with one last kiss and hug, Niall left, leaving an upset Zayn behind who sat down on the bed and grabbed his phone.

"Hey mate," He spoke softly once Liam picked it up.

"what's up, man? Wanted to call you as well, saw a couple of pictures of you leaving the club with Niall last night- looked like someone had some fun, finally." Liam teased but Zayn tensed upon hearing those words.

"Fuck, of course they'd be pictures!" He groaned and rubbed his hand over his face.

"Chill, they were just of you two getting in the car, seeming a bit drunk too," he said, "nothing more."

And Zayn let out a loud sigh in relief, glad that they were no pictures from inside the club otherwise he was screwed.

"So, you finally got some?" Liam asked making Zayn blush in embarrassment and shaking his head. "shut up! Didn't call you for that."

Truth to be told, Zayn hadn't had sex in a couple of months now and that's why Liam kept teasing him about it.

"Iris is home- can you check on her sometimes? I don't want her there all alone. I won't be there till next month anyway." he mumbled and brought his lip between his teeth, lightly biting on it.

"Sure thing! you know how much I adore her," Liam chuckled softly and added, "have you told Niall about her yet?"

"No, not yet. Want to see if this is really going somewhere, you know? Just because we have matching rings doesn't mean that we're certainly going to end up together." he spoke with a small nod of his head.

"You know better, Z. Anyway, I gotta hang up. I'll check on your girl later on and call you," Liam said and Zayn nodded a bit. "thank you, Liam,"

And, with that, they hung up and Zayn got up, rushing to get ready for his music video shooting.