Larry Stylinson One Shots

Waking Up To You (Ziall)

Waking up to you is the best feeling...

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Description: Well. It’s Ziall. And of course it has a side of Larry because Larry is my OTP and I cannot live without them. Well, I don’t know if there is anything else I should say. Umm. Sorry I haven’t been updating? I was grounded for the longest time .-.  Welp. On with it now! (Enjoy)  Omg I just realized that I changed from 3rd POV to Zayn’s POV half way through. I’m super sorry but too lazy to change it. Hope it’s not confusing.

WARNING! CONTAINS BOYXBOY SMUT! IF THAT’S NOT YOUR THING, THEN YOU PROBABLY SHOULDN’T BE HERE. #SORRYNOTSORRY   (Just handys and stuff. Nothing major.)

Zayn was woken up by the one and only Niall Horan, who was squirming and thrashing around in the hotel bed next to him, and that’s a bit weird because the only way you can wake Zayn up is if you drag him out of bed or if you poor water on him or play – the dreaded, horrifying, he-wants-to-punch-himself-in-the-face- The Wanted music right next to his ear. So yeah. It’s a bit odd to him that he couldn’t sleep through the way Niall kept moving around on the bed.

Though, that is a bit weird because- yes, Niall is normally a restless sleeper, but never like this. Never tossing and turning every two minutes. Never moving around and flailing his arms so much that he ends up half way on the other side of the bed, because, even though he normally moves around, he’s usually good at staying on his side of the bed. And then, Zayn notices the way Niall’s face is scrunched up, not calm and beautiful like it usually is.

Wait- not that- it’s not like he- he doesn’t... Okay. So maybe he’ll watch Niall sleep and maybe he thinks that Niall is beautiful, but he’ll never admit that out lout. To anybody. (And maybe that’s because people might think he’s weird or call him bisexual or gay and he doesn’t want to be called that because he knows he’s not. But, he’s not straight either, that’s for sure. Yes, girls are attractive, but yes, guys are attractive to. He just hates labels and refuses to put one on himself because either way- if he claims to be straight, then everybody will expect him to like only girls; if he calls himself bisexual, he’ll be judged and hated, and the same goes for if he claims to be gay. So... yeah. He hates the thought of labelling himself so he refuses to.)

But, just because he refuses to label himself, doesn’t mean he can’t admire his best friend while he’s asleep, right? Hopefully not because Zayn really, really likes watching Niall sleep. It’s soothing and Niall is just so adorable, even though he’s all grown up now and not the same fluffy, cupcake he used to be. Now, he’s all grown up and he’s not innocent anymore and he’s sexy, but when it’s earlyearlyearly in the morning like this, still dark out, Niall is all soft and sweet and adorable and Zayn cannot resists watching him.

Though, now that Niall looks pained, or troubled, and now that he’s not so small and fragile looking, Zayn is worried. Worried that Niall might be having a night terror, so the first thing he does is prop himself up on one elbow and look down at Niall, using his other hand to roll Niall back over onto his back and shake him a bit. “Nialler?” Zayn calls out softly, trailing his fingers up Niall’s shoulder to his collarbone, and neck, and then his cute jaw. And as Niall starts to squirm, and as his eyes start to flutter, and starts to whimper, Zayn smoothes his fingers along the contours of Niall’s cheek and cheek bone and eyelids, shushing him and cooing him.

“Mph!” Niall sounds, sitting up, his eyes shooting open, hands flailing in front of him, all in one quick second, almost head-butting Zayn. “What’s? Where? -”

“Niall. Niall, love. Shhh...” Zayn sit up to, placing a hand at Niall’s back and the other reaching over to grab at ones of Niall’s hands. Niall quickly locks eyes with Zayn and he seems to calm down a significant amount because now his eyes are calmer and he's not as tense. Which, Zayn smiles because he realises that Niall calmed down quite a bit because of him, and is now smiling himself, even if it doesn't reach his ears like it normally would. As long as he's smile a little, Zayn thinks. "You okay?"