"who's that?" they all ask in unison. "that's my sister." "Wow she looks just like you Liam."
I couple people asked me to repost so I did. Keep in mind I wrote this originally in 2012. I was young and in my pick me phase.
Zayn's POV Liam pulls my shirt up a bit before pulling it completely off. He cleaned my stomach and my lower chest. I looked down at him and how he would stick his tongue out in concentration. He finished and patted my knee. "You're all cleaned up Zee." He said using my nickname. I nodded and stared back at him. Before i could comprehend what I was doing I leaned in amd kissed him. He responded and began to kiss back. I put my arms around his neck and he put his hands on my cheeks. I rapped my legs around his waist and he carried me to the bed. We kissed for a while before just laying down cuddling. "You know i wouldn't mind sleeping lime this everyday." Liam whispered. "Me too." I said softly before drifting to a restless sleep.
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Liam's POV I wake up with arms and legs warpped around me. I groan and lift them off of me. I look to see Zayn. The events of last night catch up to me and I get angry again. Who in there right mind would try and rape someone. Why wouldn't anyone help him. It made me want to kill them. Zayn shifted and higged me again. I actually loved the warm embrace. It gave me a warm feeling in my stomach. I shifted so we were hugging each other.
A couple hours past and i got up detangling myself from Zayn. I honestly think that i may like him and he may like me. No you idiot he only kissed you cause you saved him. He likes Rita remember. I sigh and remember Zayn's lips on mine last night. I could feel them kissing me. Ugghhh i need food. I grab to make eggs and sausage. As i am cooking them i hear thr slightest creaking in the floor. Zayn appears in the doorway. He smiles at me. "H- hey Liam." "Hey Zayn. You feel better?" He nod and I feel better knowing that he is fine. He hugs me from behind and i go stiff. He lets go and then runs away. I turn the stove off and follow him "Zayn!" He doesnt answer. I look for him but it's like he disappeared. I hear a whimper fom one of the guest rooms. I open it and see Zayn crying on the bed. "Zayn?" He look up at me amd then begins to cry harder. I get on the bed and crawl toward him. He scoots away and I pull him on my lap. He tries to get off but i dont let him. "Why are you crying?" "Cause i hugged you and you dont like me." He says quietly. My emotions got the better of me again cause i just lifted his chin and kissed him again. "You just scared me thats all." I say after the small kiss. "I actually like it. I am gonna go finish making breakfast kay." He nods and follows me to the kitchen. He sits down on the counter. After a short while he hugs me again. I relax into his embrace. (A/N Awwwwee⬇⬇⬇)
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He mumbles words that i dont understand. Once the food is ready we sit at the table next to each not saying anything. We move to the livingroom amd watch t.v. while cuddling. I am totally gonna get used to this. There is a knock at the door which makes Zayn jump. I answer the door amd see Rita and Irma. Where are Louis and Niall? There are always with them. "Hey Liam is Zayn here? We went to his house and he wasnt there." "Oh yeah he is right here. In the livingroom actually. I lwt them in and they run to Zayn hugging him. He gives them both hugs back. I sit on the opposite side of the couch from him.
The girls and Zayn have been talking for like 3 hours. Ughh why cant they leave? I want to cudde Zayn he was super cuddly before you came. Zayn is laughing very loudly and so Irma. Rita looks bored. Well if Zayn isnt entertaining you then leave. "Do you want us here Liam?" Rita asks me. "Yeah of course why wouldn't I?" "Everytime me or Irma touches Zayn you look like you are going to chop us up and throw us in the backyard. I blush at this and so does Zayn. "Are you not telling us something?" "Umm no why would we be hid-" "We kissed." Zayn interrupts. My eyes go wide and so do the girls. "WHAT!" IRMA and Rita scream. "We kissed after i cleaned his cuts. It was a good kiss. I loved it." I say looking at Zayn. "Me too. It was nice." "ZIAM IS REAL!!!!" Rita yells. I face palm wow i guess the fandom was right. Irma starts laughing at something on her phone. "What are you laughing at?"Zayn and I say together. "Oh Niall and Louis beed us to pick them up. They just got kicked out of a country club." "How?" I ask surprised. "They drove the cart into the pond and went swimming." I laughed and led them out. We said bye and hugged. I sat on the opposite of the couch. We sat like this for a couple minutes. "What are we?" "Huh?" "What are we?" I looked at him this time. "I dunno what do you want us to be?" "Something." I rolled my eyes and he laughed. "Want to go on a date?" I ask him. He does a thinky face and smirks. "Sure why not." "Cool I will pock you up on Wednesday. 7 o'clock sharp." "Okay can you drive me home." "You wanna leave already?" I ask with a pout. He scoots closer to me. "No but i stink of beer and blood." "You can take a shower here and i will lend you some clothes." He nods and gets up. "No come back. I want a CUDDLE!" I scream at him and he runs toward the stairs. I get up and run after him. I look for him in the rooms in spots he could fit but i couldn't find him. What the heck where is he. "Zayn?" I walk around more. "Zayn okay come out." Silence. "Zayn this isnt funny anymore." Silence. "Zayn stop it." Silence. "ZAYN!" That little shit better not be ignoring me in purpose. I hear a small muffle noise. I walk toward it and see Zayn on the bottom of the stairs. "ZAYN!" I run to him and sit next to him. "Baby what's wrong how did you fall here." He begins to laugh loudly. I glared at him amd walked upstairs. He continued to laugh before running up stairs with me. I threw some clothes at him and he caught them. "Do I take a shower in here or the hallway restroom?" "Whichever." He walked into mine and I heard the click of the lock on the door.
After 20 minutes Zayn comes out and looks hilarious. The shirt fits him big and the pants are way too big. I laugh and he mumbles something under his breath.
○●○ Hey biscuits Ziam is real. Well in the book. Yeah not in the mood for one of these. By the way this took a long time to write. Ughhhh oh well I got plans for this book. ANYWAY VOTE COMMENT TRASH TALK AND LIVE LIFE Yours truly MOMMA BISCUIT ❤❤All the love ❤❤
