Okay, this is awkward. I’m on stage but Zayn’s always looking over me. He already took my hand several times but I had to let to. We weren’t supposed to do nothing in public, I don’t understand what he’s trying to do.
Fortunately, the show is finishing, we’re singing ‘Best Song Ever’ already, it’s the last song.
Right, it’s over.
“Thank you so much guys. It’s been an amazing show. We love you so so much! Bye!” I shout to the smiley fans. They really are the best.
I was just waving at them when I feel some hands on my body taking me. It was Zayn, he was taking me backstage, on his shoulder.
Then I realized he wasn’t actually taking me backstage. We were far away from being backstage. I asked him where we were going but he didn’t say a thing. We stopped at some kind of room, that I never had been before. And it was quite small. He put me down and closed the door behind him.
He turned to me... I couldn’t do or say anything, his lips were already on mine and my body was already against the wall behind me. His hands ran all over my body. I pushed him away.
“What are you doing?” I asked him. He smirked.
“Don’t fight it, I know you want it too.” He went for my lips again but I pushed him away one more time.
“Hey, but we can’t…” I said, disappointed, of course.
“No one is here to see it, relax Liam, come on.” He said. He grabbed my hand and smiled.
Well, he was kind of right, but everyone was going to see that we were “missing”. And suddenly, I felt his lips again, now on my neck. God, he was making this too hard to resist.
He stopped.
“Are you gonna give in or what? We’re wasting too much time already.” He said.
I couldn’t miss that moment. I missed being with him, that way. I looked down to the ground.
“Hey… Look at me.” He said grabbing my face, caressing it. “You’re too worried about what everyone else will say. Just enjoy the moment, bebz” he said smiling and giving me the sweetest kiss ever. I couldn’t help but smile.
I pushed him to me putting my hands on his hair. We had the most passionately kiss ever, then he started to kiss my jawline and went down to my neck, licking it until he reach my ear.
“I missed this.” He whispered. God, it drives me crazy when he whispers like that in my ear, and he knows that.
His hands went to the bottom of my shirt and he pulled it up so I could take it off.
Suddenly the door opened.
“Zayn? Liam?” Louis asked. “holy shit. I’m sorry guys.” He giggled and got out, closing the door.
“I found them, they’re alright.” I heard him scream to everyone who was backstage and near it. “More than alright” I still got to hear as he reach Harry and Niall.
Me and Zayn just stayed there.
“I think it’s better if we joined them.” I said.
“No. They know where we are now.” Zayn said, smirking. He grabbed my face kissing me gently. He was right, so I pulled his shirt off as well as he started to get his shoes off.
“Well, I’m sorry lads, but we have to go” Louis shouted from the other side of the door. Zayn rolled his eyes.
“Fucking hell…” he whispered while dressing up.
