Ziam Likes It Rough (One~Shots)

That Wasn't Acting

My own thought when I seen the mask and how their used for Drama and such. Well here you go I hope you enjoy what goes in my perverted mind. I'm serious I honestly think my mind has a mind of it's own. And so on, but okay the one-shot.

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Summary: Zayn and Liam are actors who hate each other. Their both jealous of the other's fame, so what happens when their hired to be married for a role in the movie. And while they are sitting while their supposed to be rehearsing they find a sex scene. And they have to have 'sex' in front of the camera.

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Written:      7-07-2014

Published:      4- 26-2015

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"So Mr Payne. You'll be playing Chase the stay at home dad. And married to Aiden," he looked at Zayn across the table, "Who's played by Mr Malik." The director smiled looking at the two boys who sat beside each other with grimaces on their faces.

"Okay." It was Zayn's manager (Louis) who spoke up, sensing the tension between the two. Even though the real mystery was why they hated each other. Zayn would man up and admit that the boy was beautiful. His big brown doe eyes, his smile, and his cute button nose.

"Okay. So follow me you two," the director (Niall) stood up handing them their scripts. They gladly accepted following the director. Their managers(Harry and Louis) following close behind. And soon the two young actors were lead into a room Louis sat him on the couch, Harry doing the same to Liam right beside him leaving no space between them.

And they were out the door, as the boys shifted to the separate ends of the couch. Liam skimmed through the script giving off silent hums. "Could you stop humming?" Zayn spat looking at the boy from the corner of his eye.

"I could," he rolled his eyes, "But I don't want to."

Liam finally stopped humming after Zayn was staring at him through the corner of his eyes the whole time. Liam's eyes went wide shaking his head back and forth, "No, no, no. Th--this, n--no." Liam stuttered raking his eyes over and over again.

"Will you shut the fuck up?!" Zayn snapped this boy was annoying.

"You won't be telling me to shut up when you see page 200-206." Liam snapped back at the handsome boy.

Zayn turned to the pages seeing what Liam was going on about. A sex scene, kissing almost like forced rape to them. He jumped up this is not happening, "We're talking to the director. Come on." Liam followed their scripts in hand. And arrived at the directors office, waltzing inside angry looks present on their face.

"Yes?"

"This?" Zayn threw his script at Niall, who just took it reading over it. He just forced a smile with a heavy sigh.

"What about it?" He pushed his script back to him. Zayn grabbed it pointing to the word 'sex' and shoved it in the directors face.

"Do you see this?" Niall nodded his head shrugging his shoulders.

"Of course. Josh DeVine the writer, my fianceé wrote it about us. Of course not the sex part that's private," Niall beamed showing his white teeth.

"Where do you think 'Star-Crossed Lovers: Like Romeo And Julio' came from just the thin air?"

"Yes. This is outrageous! I demand to speak to Harry now." Liam pouted crossing his arms over his chest.

"Geez, pop princess. Who made you Queen around here?" Niall huffed rolling his eyes.