Zalien Invazion

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     "Look at you Zaynie. You're an absolute mess," Liam states when he walks in to the bedroom.
      "Well have you seen yourself lately?? You're not that great either mate!!" Zayn replies defensively and Liam laughs.
      "I didn't mean it like that!" Liam tells him with a smile. "I meant that you should probably get cleared up. I'm gonna take a shower and you're definitely welcome to join me if you wish," Liam says as he picks a towel off the dresser and takes his shirt off again.
     "Okay. I love zhowers!" Zayn says happily as he jumps off the bed and walks into the bathroom. Liam takes his pants off and walks toward the bathroom.
     He was so excited. He checks the clock and sees he still had plenty of time before he had to leave for  work. Maybe he and Zayn could have some fun before getting clean.
      "Liam! What took you zo long!!" Zayn insists impatiently as he stands already in the shower.
      "It's been like 5 seconds," Liam shares.
      "That's 5 zeconds I could've zpent with you, you ztupid brownie," Zayn replies. Liam grins and reaches his hand into the shower to feel the water.
      "Oh my god this waters freezing!!" Liam cries as he pulls his hand away quickly.
     "I know. It's amazing," Zayn sighs as the water falls on to his skin.
      "It's too cold!" Liam says in distaste.
       "But the cold doesn't bother me though," Zayn says.
     "Well It bothers me," Liam states.
     "Liam.... I thought you wanted to take a zhower with me?" Zayn says sadly with big pouty brown eyes.
      "No. I'm not taking a cold shower," Liam states sternly as he crosses his arms stubbornly.
      "well if its that big a problem then you can wait until I am done to take your own shower. By your zelf!," Zayn says sassily as he splashes some water on Liam then picks up a bottle of shampoo. Liam stares at Zayn with a shocked open-mouth expression as he washes his hair without a care.
     Liam watches him in disbelief. His first thoughts tell him to listen to Zayn and just leave now, but He wouldn't let his pride win him over this time. He wanted this, and nothing would stop him. With a determined manner, Liam adjusts the temperature of the water so it was nice and warm.
     "Li-am!...." Zayn groans as he steps away from the water unhappily. "Why'd you have to do that huh?" He demands with a scowl.
      "Just give it some time Zayn. You'll like it. Trust me," Liam tells him as he closes the bathroom door so Watson won't run in unexpectedly.
      "Wow. This actually.... This is kinda nice," Zayn admits as Liam steps into the shower next to Zayn.
     "See, I told you," Liam says quietly as he rests his hands on Zayn's hips, pulling him in for a close kiss. Zayn laughs quietly and slides his arms around Liam's neck.
     "Liam you look funny with your hair like this," Zayn states with a grin as he slicks Liam's wet brown curls out of his face.
     "No one asked for your opinion, Zen," Liam replies with amused grin as he playfully bites Zayn's ear making him giggle.
      "Well I'll ztill tell you my opinions anyway," Zayn says with a proud grin.
"Oh yeah. I know you will," Liam agrees with a laugh.
Soon, Clouds of steam fill the room, the shower door turns opaque with perspiration as the heat from the water fills the space. Soft, panting moans also rise on the heat and into the air.
Liam tangled his hands into Zayn's dark hair, deepening their kiss, craving and addicted to the feelings Zayn always gave him. He moves forward and his fingernails dig into Zayn's narrow hips, just deep enough to get his attention, and the two moved even closer together, until they became a unified being.
Water falls in a warm steady stream on their bodies dripping off their hair and onto hot, perspiring skin. Zayn gasps and his fingers twisted tighter into Liam's chestnut locks while their lips gracefully collide.
"Liam.... isn't the point of a zhower to be getting clean?"  Zayn asks with a grunt, breathless.
"Yeah. But that'll come later," Liam replies with a grin. "Not now," He adds as he bends in to steal a few more quick kisses.
"Liam..." Zayn sighs longingly as he closes his eyes. "Push me up against the wall Liam," Zayn mutters curioisly.
     Liam grins and kisses Zayn a few more times then gladly complies. He grabs onto Zayn's arms to pin him against the slick, tiled shower wall. Zayn gasps and His arm flies out, trying to grab onto something but he only succeeded in knocking over all of the shampoo and conditioner bottles from the shelf. A bar of soap slides towards his tan feet and stops once it hits the side of his foot.
"Aw Zaynie.... You made a mess," Liam says with a mock disappointed Frown as his thumb slowly brushes along Zayn's plump bottom lip.
Zayn cranes his neck forward, whimpering for another kiss that Liam gives to him, slow and steady. Zayn moans into the kiss, his warm skin against the cold wall while steamy hot water streams down.
     Liam's hands slide slowly down Zayn's wet skin then stop on his hips again. He grabs Zayn's thigh and pulls his leg up close next to his waist, pulling Zayn's body closer to his own naked body, grinding into him. The heel of his hand digs into Zayn's back while Zayn's hands press agains Liam's slick chest.
Zayn whimpers when he feels Liam's free hand slowly palming his other bum cheek.
"L-Liam," Zayn sighs weakly as he drops his head back lazily to rest against the wall.
"Sh, Zaynie. Turn around for me, baby boy," Liam whispers into Zayn's ear. Zayn squeezes his eyes shut and nods as Liam kisses him one more time before letting him go.
Zayn turns around and presses his front to the wall as his heart beats out of his chest, water falling onto his back and burning his skin.
His breath catches in his throat when he feels Liam's warm, large body press against his back and Liam's finger travels slowly down his spine, leaving behind a tingling sensation in his senses.
Liam rests his hands on Zayn's hips and nuzzles his lips along Zayn's neck, making him moan. Liam sighs and shifts his stance to get better control but steps on the stray bar of soap.
    He reaches out for Zayn but slips through his grasp because of the slick water coating both of their bodies. Liam falls back, his head smacked on a shelf, accompanied by a loud crack, breaking a corner of it off from the wall.
Zayn laughs as Liam lay on the floor of the shower.
     "Wow Liam. That was really cool," Zayn says with a smirk. "Way to go Payno," he adds with another laugh and a sarcastic clap. "What's wrong Liam? Needed to give the floor a quick hug?" He asks with another proud laugh as he rests his hand against his stomach and grins.
"Liam?" Zayn asks but Liam doesn't answer. Suddenly, Zayn's smile disappears and he quickly turns the water off. He falls on to the shower floor and wraps his arms around Liam. He was still breathing, but he wasn't moving. Zayn lifts his head up in his hands and shakes him gently as he rests his head in his lap.
"Liam? Liam!" Zayn cries worriedly as he leans over Liam's body as he starts to panic.
"Come on Liam. You're okay. It was just a little fall," Liam adds as he rests his hand on Liam's head. He gasps and pulls his hand away when He felt something warm and sticky on his skin. He looks down at Liam's head and finally notices a long deep cut on the side of Liam's forehead that was steadily bleeding a flow of blood. Zayn presses his hand to Liam's head, scared and unsure what to do as the metallic smell of Liam's blood fills the air and drips onto Zayn's skin, coating his hands and now the wet shower floor.
"Liam it's okay. It's just a little bit of blood. We all bleed zometimes," Zayn tells him, remembering what Liam told him yesterday when he had a small cut on his finger.
"Liam wake up. Please wake up," Zayn pleads.
"Don't do this to me!!" He commands angrily as he gives up trying to stop the blood flow.
"Liam please I need you," Zayn says quietly as he rests his head against Liam's chest as he lay unconscious on the bathroom floor.

Does it ever drive you crazy?
just how fast the night changes??