Co-Parenting || ziam au✔️

twenty-three || Flashback

And the thought of us forever,
Is one that Won't ever go away
~ Memories, Shawn Mendes

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3 years ago
3rd of November, 2013
Saturday evening
7.35PM
Eiffel Tower
Paris, France

"Liam, this is so beautiful." Nineteen year old Zayn gasped when him and his boyfriend of three years stepped out from the elevator of the Eiffel Tower, his eyes lighting up at the beautiful view of Paris in front of them. His lips curled into a huge smile as he walked up to the railing, overlooking the city of love with an awe-struck expression. After a date gone wonderful, his boyfriend had decided to take him to the Eiffel Tower, the part of Paris that they haven't visited yet while staying in France for a few days of Liam's first tour through Europe.

The year so far has been great for the long term couple. Ever since both got discovered, it's been amazing. They were more than happy, spending every second they had together. Liam had decided to take Zayn with him for the tour, knowing how much he wanted to see Europe. And now here they were, standing on top of the Eiffel Tower and staring at the hypnotizing view of France's most and famous city.

But all Liam had eyes for at the moment, was Zayn. The way the moon was shining down on them, letting the smooth tanned skin of the younger boy just glow so perfectly – it was breathtaking. Or the way his golden eyes were sparkling from the many lights of the sleepless city, his long dark lashes fluttering mesmerizingly each time he would blink. He was truly beautiful. More beautiful than any perfect view there was around the world. The boy was the epitome of perfection and beauty mixed together in one.

"Not as beautiful as you though." The brunette murmured gently into the dark haired lads hair once getting behind him, his strong arms wrapped around his waist. "Happy anniversary, baby boy." The young artist whispered ever-so softly into his lovers ear, smiling softly as Zayn leaned into his touch, smooth back resting against his broad chest.

"I can't believe you actually took me here." Zayn spoke up, the disbelief lingering in his voice as his eyes stayed glued on the beauty of the city. "This is amazing." He lifted his head and looked at Liam who was staring at the view himself, smiling fondly.

"Yeah," he chuckled. "It is." He looked down at him and pressed his lips against his forehead, the Bradford boy giggling softly.

"Why did you take me up here anyways?"

"Well," Liam started and turned Zayn around slowly, smiling. "We've been together for three years now and in that time we've been through thick and we've been through thin. Ever since the first day I met you, I knew you were the one that would make me smile, laugh and do stupid shit like that food fight–"

Zayn snorted at the memory of their food fight back in L.A. not too long ago, his tanned cheeks slowly turning a shade of pink when he realized he interrupted his boyfriend. "Sorry, continue." He giggled and looked up at the much taller lad, biting down his lower lip in curiosity.

"As I was saying," Liam rolled his eyes fondly and chuckled, "you are the light of my life. The only person I trust and the only man that I will ever love. No matter what kind of shit we will face in the future. Because you are the only one that has completely stolen my heart from my chest and I know that you will cherish it and take it with you no matter where you go. I love you, Zayn Javadd Malik."

Zayn's eyes widened when he watched his boyfriend suddenly kneel down in front of him, gasping in shock as he pulled a violet colored velvet jewelry box from his pockets. His free hand was covering his mouth and his amber eyes were watering with tears as the box popped open, it revealing a golden ring with a heart shaped diamond on it.

"So with this ring," the brunette inhaled a shaky breath, slightly nervous to ask the question, "I want to ask you, to be by my side through the good and through the bad times, to love and to cherish the moments that we will share, by marrying me and becoming my beautiful husband?"

Zayn's heart bursted out of his chest as those words slipped out of his lovers mouth and he tackled the latter in a bone crushing hug, sobbing happily. "Yes yes yes!" He chanted while holding Liam's face and showering him with kisses, smashing their lips hard after.

That caused Liam to lose his balance and both fell back, but the older lad didn't hesitate with kissing him back passionately, his free arm wrapping around the small frame of his boyfriend.

Zayn moaned softly when Liam's big hand cupped one of his ass cheeks, slowly pulling his head back. He smirked cheekily when he watched him chase after his lips, sitting up and grabbing the small box. "You can fuck me after, but I need the ring first."

"Damn, okay princess." Liam rolled his eyes and sat up, taking the ring out and grabbing his hand. He smiled and slipped the ring on his ring finger before bringing the back of his hand up to press a gentle kiss on it.

"I love you." He spoke so meaningful and looked up at his beautiful model, the younger boy just leaning down and kissing him soothingly again.

"I love you more." He practically moaned against Liam's lips as the taller lad slipped his hands into his jeans, his back arching a little. "Baby, not here." He gasped and tangled his delicate fingers in the soft brown locks of his boyfriend.

"Oh yes here." Liam smirked and flipped them over, kissing him much more heatedly and passionately.

"Fuck." Zayn whimpered at the swift move, the coldness of the floor causing him to shiver. His jeans grew tighter and tighter when he felt Liam grind his already erect member against his clothed crotch, hands tugging roughly at his hair.

Their beautiful night continued with endless rounds of love making on the Eiffel Tower, their words of I love you's falling out as loud screams and low grunts of pleasure.

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A little bit of fluff for you after all that🙆🏻