One Direction Weight Gain One-shots

Modest Growth: ZIAM

Liam's P.O.V.

The boys and I had just left a meeting the with heads of our label, as well as our management, about our the world tour for our newest album. I didn't know about the others, but I was exhausted and just wanted a break.

But apparently thats not aloud. We have to exercise 4 hours a day at least, they say. Only eat steamed chicken and vegetables, they say. No dating guys, they say. I don't think I can take this crap much longer. I need a way out of this toxic contract.

I sat down on my king size bed and started thinking about how I could possibly get the label to drop us. Or at least me and Zayn, who have been in a very happy relationship for the last 18 months. I hear my door open and look up to see Zayn walking over to me. He plops himself onto my lap and kisses my cheek.

"What're we gonna do Zee???" I say to the olive skinned boy, assuming he knows what Im talking about. Zayn tilts his head and says;

"Well y'know how were seen as these perfect teen idols with perfect faces and bodies. How do you think people would feel if maybe we... Didn't ... have perfect bodies anymore."

My eyes go wide at Zayn's suggestion. He wants us to get fat. I mean, I guess as long as Zayn still loves me than I don't really care what other people think of me.

"Okay then. Lets try and get fat" I say rubbing my hands together in finality. Zayn looks up shocked.

"You're agreeing, just like that??"

"Well why not. As long as Modest doesn't like it, I'm fine with it."

Well then, I thought to myself, lets get stuffing.

I pick up Zayn in my arms and carry him to the kitchen, sitting him on the bench top and searching throughout the cupboards for anything good. Unfortunately we only find health foods and vegetables. So we decide to go to the supermarket to get some delicious, greasy, sugary, syrupy food.

Zayn and I hop into my Bentley and speed off towards the supermarket.

"I'm so psyched Liam! We can finally eat all the food we want!!!" Zayn said cheering loudly. After arriving, we hop out of the car and march into the store. We stack up on crisps, biscuits, pizzas, pasta and bacon, my favourite.

We really went all out on buying snacks, adding; cartons of ice cream, glazed donuts, cookie dough, fudge cake, chocolate, gallons of Soda and heaps of lollies to the shopping trolley. Zayn also grabbed butter, full cream milk and heavy cream. Finally, we pushed our trolley to the counter. The checkout women gave both of us a disgusted look, and we smiled giddily at her in response. The total cost was a mind boggling 400 Pounds.

After getting home, Zayn and I proceed to unload the multitude of food that we had purchased. After finally finishing 20 minutes later I plop myself onto the couch, with Zayn following shortly after.

"Lets just have a lazy week, what do ya say Li?" Zayn asked, looking at me with cute eyes.

"Okay Zi, lets eat!!!" I said excitedly, already feeling hungry.

I go to the fridge and take out a tub of ice cream for each of us, and then sat back on the couch, give Zayn his tub and turning on a Teen Wolf marathon to distract us from the inexplicable amount of ice cream we were about to eat.

"Are we really doing this to ourselves?" I thought, ever worried of the unforeseen consequences. Just as I think that I should go and exercise again, I witnesses Zayn stuff a massive scoop of ice cream into his mouth. The euphoric look of pleasure on the Bradford boy's face was enough to make me never want to exercise ever again.