Imaginary (Niam, Ziall, Ziam, Larry fanfic)

Part 22

Zayn

Zayn will admit he fucked up. Though he'd also like to say his own dick went against him. When Liam and him had been up in the sky he willed his erection to go away, but it kept bumping into Liam's bum on accident sending waves of pleasure through him. Zayn knew it wasn't all his fault though. Liam certainly got into it as well. He felt like he should have had more self-control. He should have stopped it from happening but he just couldn't help himself. After saving Liam he just couldn't help but see him differently. He began to see Liam's chocolate brown eyes and the innocence surrounding them.

Zayn realized that if anyone else should have access to Niall's heart it's Liam because he really does care. Zayn wasn't sure anymore if he wanted Niall or Liam, or both of them all to himself. He shook that idea out of his mind. No way would they go for the idea of all three of them being together even if it does sound like the perfect solution.

Zayn and Liam walked into some woods nearby where no one could see them. It was time for them to fly again and Zayn was terrified of how the next couple hours were going to be.

"Um do you want to face me or away?" Zayn asked hesitantly as he stood very close to Liam.

"which way would be best for you?" Liam asked because of course he fucking would. Liam's too much of a gentleman for his own good Zayn thought. He didn't want to be the one to pick because in Zayn's mind either way he was fucked. One way they would be face to face and crotch to crotch where Zayn could easily kiss his pouty lips and rut their cocks together. Or Liam's back could be to his chest and round two of what happened before could very much become a reality if Liam shifted his bum on Zayn's crotch again even by accident. Yes, Zayn realized he was truly and utterly fucked. He just hoped Liam didn't want it, that he would tell him no and that would be that. Zayn knew very well that if Liam didn't tell him no then he wouldn't stop himself. He had no control to stop himself, it was like he was drawn in under a spell. They only other person he ever felt like that with was Niall.

"Whatever way would be best for you Liam." Liam stepped forward impossibly close to Zayn. Their faces were only inches apart and then he stepped back and turned around.

"Maybe me facing forward would be for the best." Zayn understood this was Liam's way of trying to stop anything more from happening and Zayn was thankful at least Liam was trying.

Zayn came up behind Liam and carefully slid his hands around Liam's waist. Zayn didn't miss the sharp intake of breath Liam took when Zayn's hands first touched him. He decided not to think about it.

Zayn took them up into the air and they began flying toward Ireland. Zayn wasn't really sure whether he wanted to hold Liam tightly against his chest or at arm's length away from him. His arms decided for him when a shiver went down Liam's spine and Zayn instinctively held him close so his back was protected against the wind. Now Zayn was basically spooning Liam midair...great. Thankfully Zayn's dick seemed to be satisfied from before so that wasn't an issue.

About an hour into flying Liam leaned his head back on Zayn's shoulder so Zayn could hear him. "What do you think Niall's going to say? I'm kind of nervous."

Zayn was relieved to know Liam was thinking the same thing he was. He turned his head so his lips were close to Liam's ear. "I don't know what he's going to say but we have to be honest with him."

"Yeah I know."

After that they just flew in silence. Both of them were too busy thinking of different ways things could go with Niall. A nervous air clung around both of them which made Zayn fly as fast as he possibly could just to get this over with faster.

By the time they made it to Ireland it was already midafternoon and Zayn wondered how much trouble Liam was going to be in with his parents when he got back.

"Didn't you miss class today?" Zayn said as he landed them in farm field on the edge of town.

"Oh yeah, and I'll have hell to pay when I get back but obviously this was more important. Besides I'm an adult I can make my own decisions."

"Just wondering." Zayn clarified as he pulled Liam's phone out of Liam's back pocket and googled nearby cemeteries. Liam didn't even object to it and Zayn was satisfied. The town had one just a few blocks away on the edge of town. "This has to be it." Zayn handed his phone over to Liam so he could see.

"Alright Mr. demon then fly us there so we can be with Niall." Zayn happily obliged to Liam's request and they were at the gates of the graveyard in no time.

The graveyard was fairly big compared to the ones they visited before. which made sense if this was the only one in town. Liam and Zayn walked through the gate and followed the gravel road that twisted and turned throughout the whole cemetery in different directions. Liam and Zayn frantically looked around in all directions for Niall.

"Wait look over there." Liam said and he pointed as Zayn followed his line of site. Far

in the distance Zayn could make out a small figure curled into a ball on a grave.

"That has to be him." Both Liam and Zayn took off sprinting toward the figure and as they got closer they could see the shock of blonde hair that belonged to their Niall.

"Niall!" Liam screamed as they got closer to him. At first Niall didn't move then slowly his head lifted up and he looked curiously in the direction he heard his name. As Liam and Zayn approached they saw Niall sit there in confusion not moving.

"Niall baby it's us." Zayn said immediately going in to hug Niall when they reached him.

"But I don't understand, your alive." Niall said looking directly at Liam.