Lost in the dark of the night -ziam-

0.5

"Harry, this is Zayn. He used to be a snake." Zayn mocked, using his hands to eat his food because that's how he did it before, too. "You don't have to be weird about it, jus spit it out, and maybe fall in love with me." Zayn scoffed, mumbling the last part. Liam looked unconvinced, slight grimace on his face as he watched Z paw through a bowl of salad, getting dressing everywhere.
    They had finished breakfast only two hours ago, but Zayn insisted on a second meal because Liam over cooked the breakfast, and he needed something raw to balance it out. They hadn't talked much since earlier, allowing Liam time to still process everything, and how he was going to explain this to Harry if he showed up tonight.
"Okay, so let's say I say all this t'Harry. What are you gonnna do tomorrow?" He questioned, leaning on the counter Zayn was currently sitting on. He looked thoughtful for a second, before going back to his salad.
"Hm. Well, i think that.....I'm gonna stay here. I mean, technically you're my guardian." He shrugged, smirking at Liam.
   "Well cmon mate. You must've lived with family or had your own place before this, you're how old now?" He questioned.
   "I'm legal, if that's what your askin'." He winked, shimmying down from the counter and sauntering over to the sink, dropping his bowl in with a clatter and wiping his hands on the sweater he was wearing. The once light blue material was now covered with grease stains (which would never come out).
  "Shut it. I'm serious, you can't stay here forever. We've got like, issues of our own and there's not a lot of room." He shook his head, Watson entering as if on cue, nails clacking on the tile floor. He pawed at Liam's thighs, clearly wanting to be played with, but Liam brushed him off, wanting to not get off task. Zayn rolled his eyes at Liam's words, moving to the tiny living room and plopping on the couch. He yawned and stretched out, sweater rising to expose the lower part of torso.
    "Well, everyone has problems. And then they get married or start dating someone, and have even more problems. But the good part is-" Zayn smirked, yawning once more, "-they have even more problems together. So it's like....your life is shit but at least you've got someone who's not shit to push through that shit with, yeah?" Zayn said, eyes fluttering shut.
   "No, i'm completely and utterly lost." Liam shook his head, moving to sit down on the arm of the couch. "You're saying i should go out n' date a girl?" Liam asked, scratching the back of his head. Zayn's eyes widened instantly, sitting up to face the other man.
"No, No! You dummy, that 'someone who's not shit' is me!" He said, groaning like it was obvious. Just to tease him, Liam continued to pester him with silly questions.
"Wait but how do i know if you're not shit or if you are shit? I mean technically, i've only known you for what, four hours?" He said, looking down at his watch. Zayn frowned.
"No, you've known me for two weeks. You've just started speaking to me, however, four hours ago."

Allo Everyone! Uhhhh bad news: I'm not really into 1d fanfic as i used to be,, so this is gonna be the last chapter from me. Uh, it clearly isn't finished but i don't,,,, have the drive to finish,,,,If u want to write it instead, just message me! Love y'all lots :^)