Three Way Relationship

88 - Holiday Unfinished

Zayn's POV

After the phone call with my Dad, Justin asked about it, but was still half asleep, so I had no time to discuss it.

Instead, I began packing, needing to go to my hometown, Bradford.

"Where are you going?" Justin mumbled, his eyes half open as I placed my suitcase at the end of the bed.

"Go back to sleep, Jay." I sighed, stuffing my things inside.

The door opened, and a tipsy looking Niall entered the room, "H-Hey... what's going on? Did you's make up?" He asked, eying me as I packed.

"Yeah..." Justin sat up, "But Zayn‘s packing..."

"Why're you packing?" Niall asked.

I swallowed, scratching the back of my neck, "I gotta go to Bradford..."

"What? Why?" Justin asked.

"Is everything okay?" Niall frowned.

I shook my head, "My Mum's dying..." I choked out, not allowing myself to cry.

Niall walked up to me, engulfing me in a hug, "Awe babe..."

"Its fine... I just, gotta be there, you know?" I sighed.

"You can't go by yourself..." Justin climbed out of the bed, tucking himself in my side and pouting.

"I don't want to shorten your holiday, you guys stay here, it'll be okay." I stated, holding Justin closer, and resting my head on Niall's shoulder.

"No, it isn't a holiday without you, plus, we just made up." Justin said.

"We want to go to support you, babe. Please?" Niall said, kissing my head.

I sighed, closing my eyes briefly, before nodding.

"Let's pack then." Justin said, pulling away.

I pulled back from Niall, running a hand through my hair as I made my way to my suitcase.

Zeke's POV

I slowly opened my eyes, looking around. I quickly noticed my head was on Jason's chest, and his arms were wrapped around me securely while he slept.

I wasn't sure how to feel, but it was a warm feeling running through me.

I smiled a little, satisfied with the sleep I'd just had. I couldn't sleep well in the previous days, but this rest was definitely the best I've had since being kidnapped.

I noted a few things, though.

One; Jason snored, loudly, so I don't know how I managed to sleep through that.

Two; I don't think he's wearing any clothes.., at all, because he feels bare.... come to think of it, so do I...

I looked under the blanket, gasping as I noticed I was naked. I sat up, widening my eyes when the blanket revealed Jason's manhood.

I gawked at it, my cheeks heating as I noticed how big it was compared to mine. Dear Lord, if we ever have sex, I'm definitely not bottoming.

Jason stretched, turning on his side, giving me a view of his ass. And damn me to hell, I wanted to touch it.

I glanced at Jason, hoping he was still asleep as I outstretched my hand, my heart beating like a hummingbird's, placing the palm of my hand over his left butt cheek.

I felt myself get turned on as I did this, shocked that I was getting hard because of it.

I bit my lip, giving his butt a small squeeze.