All I'm saying; McDonald's has a really nice bathroom ;)
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Liam leaned against the counter, bored out of his mind. His lunch break was in less than fifteen minutes and he received a text from Niall, not too long ago, stating to meet him at McDonalds for lunch asap because he had something really significant to show him. Liam rolled his eyes and looked at the clock, only ten minutes to go.
"Hi there." A very flirtatious voice was heard.
Zayn? Liam thought, bolting around, only to find a man almost twice Zayn's age, brown greasy hair gelled back, and small hollow eyes staring at him.
"Hey," Liam faked a smile, "What can I get you, erm, sir?" He asked.
"A medium caramel mocha, with extra whip cream please." He winked.
"Coming right up.." Liam mumbled, that was Zayn's drink. He went to go grab a cup, filling it up, and throwing on some whip cream and returned to the guy, "Here you go, that'll be $2.49, please."
"You forgot the extra whip cream, and your number." The man purred.
Liam gave him a blank expression, grabbing the cup and clutching it hardly in his hand, throwing on more whip cream and sliding back to him, "That'll be $2.49." He gritted, throwing daggers at the stranger.
"Still forgot your number."
"Get lost, perv." Liam snapped, throwing his fist against the counter.
"Hey, hey kid, I'm only 25, relax." The man handed over three dollars, grabbed his coffee, and left.
That guy was only 25 and I called him a perv? Would that make Zayn a pervert? No, no, I don't even know how old Zayn is.. He couldn't be near that age, could he? Not old enough to be my father, but old enough to be, maybe an uncle? Liam sighed as his watch dinged, notifying him his shift was over for now and he had 45 minutes to do whatever he wanted.
He shook his apron off and went to the back room, passing by Anthony, his co worker who was just taking his shift. Liam folded his apron and set it down on a chair, grabbing his jacket and scarf he headed towards the door, and made a clear turn, beaming to McDonald's.
When he entered, his face was flushed pink from the cold and he could barely feel his numb fingers. He looked around and spotted familiar blonde hair.
"Niall!" He called, making his way to his friend, but then abruptly stopped when he saw a brunette with him.
"Liam, mate." Niall grinned, "I haven't see you in forever." He teased.
"We saw each other an hour ago, you walked me to work." Liam reminded.
"You still work? At that coffee shop, ay? You haven't changed at all." A high pitched voice said.
Liam turned to the sound of the voice and gasped, tears rushing to his eyes. "Lou-Louis?" He asked, unable to believe his friend was here.
"Hey Li, didn't think you'd recognize me." He smiled.
"It's been, what, three years? Four?"
"Four," Louis said, "I finally finished college and came back here to find a job."
"Oh my god, Louis." Liam whined, wrapping his arms around his friend's neck and pulling him in, Louis's arms immediately snaked around Liam's waist, "I've missed you."
"I've missed you too, Li."
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Zayn promised he'd meet Stan at McDonald's and he was already late. He rushed through the wind, barely able to keep his squinting eyes open. He opened the door to the fast food place and closed the door, blowing softly at his hands, trying not to catch any attention. He surfed around the tables, trying to spot Stan, but the blonde haired lad ran to him.
"Hey, Zayn, maybe we should go somewhere else." Stan said quickly, grabbing Zayn's shoulders.
"What? Why? It's freezing out there, I don't wanna take a single step outside for ages." Zayn said, shoving Stan away slowly.
"Zayn, mate, I really think we should go somewhere else, like right now." Stan pressed on.
"Why?" Zayn hissed.
"Just, c'mon." Stan persisted, clawing at Zayn's arm.
"Stan, stop." Zayn commanded, tugging his arm out of Stan's grip and turned slightly to see two guys hugging. One looked odly like Liam. It hit Zayn in the gut when he realized that guy was Liam, in fact, and he had his face stuffed into some other guys neck and was nuzzling his face and hugging that guy closer to him, a large smile on his lips.
Zayn frowned and he heard Stan mumble, "See, we should'a left.."
"Naw, it's fine." Zayn gritted, "Everythin's ok."
He watched as Liam excused himself and made his way down a hallway, a hallway that led to the bathroom. Zayn hurried after him, ignoring Stan's questioning of where he was going. He saw the door closing and shoved his foot in between the door crack, pushing it open and closing it. He looked up to a wide eyed, starled Liam, with a hand covering his mouth.
"Z-Zayn," Liam whispered, "You scared me."
"Sorry," Zayn apologized, "I didn't mean to. I just needed to talk to you."
"Like a normal person, you could have just called or something." Liam added.
"Like I have your number." Zayn snorted.
Liam rolled his eyes, "Stop being childish. I don't have time for this. What do you want?"
Zayn frowned, "Who's that guy?"
"Who?" Liam questioned, innocently.
"That guy you were fucking hugging." Zayn spat.
Liam flinched slightly, "You mean Louis? He's one of my best friends."
"You don't hold someone like that if there just a friend." Zayn grumbled.
"Are you jealous?" Liam asked.
"What?" Zayn asked, looking at Liam with wide eyes.
Liam giggled, "You are! You're jealous of Louis." He chuckled, "Well you have nothing to worry about, Louis's just a friend." He smiled then quickly realized what he said, "Which you shouldn't worry or anything, because we're not, like, a thing, or stuff, so... Just.. It's none of your business."
"Are you sure about that?" Zayn whispered, biting his lip, and giving Liam a once over.
Liam blushed bright red and groaned, "Leave me alone." He snapped, making his way to the door when a hand grabbed his arm and pushed him against the door. Lips quickly attacked his own and he mumbled, "Zayn."
"Hmm." Zayn hummed back, biting down on Liam's bottom lip and making the younger boy whimper in return, opening up his mouth and sliding his tongue against Zayn's.
Liam brought his hands up to Zayn's hair, one meshing against the black locks and the other one pulling gently at other strands, making Zayn moan into Liam's mouth.
Zayn enclosed his mouth over Liam's tongue and sucked, making Liam whine and tug harder. Zayn smirked and moved to Liam's neck, licking at his birthmark. Liam yelped in respond and moaned. He nipped and sucked, leaving a purple bruise. Once he was proud of his handy work, he licked over the mark and pulled back, watching Liam peel his eyes open and lick at his swollen red lips.
Liam pushed Zayn away, covering his neck with his hand and feeling Zayn's teeth mark. He turned scarlet and flashed up to lock eyes with Zayn, "I can't do this Zayn!" He yelled,
"Leave me alone!" He said before scurrying out of the bathroom.
Zayn stood there, staring at the door.
