Forbidden Love

Seven Minutes in Heaven

'Met at Harry's aroun 7? -Liam :) xx'

'Ok, see you then -Zayn :)xx'

I chuckle at how Liam spelt meet and around wrong. It's already six, so I have an hour to kill before I have to near over Harry's. Maybe I'll start by packing a bag? I put a bunch of random clothes in it, then throw in my deodorant, and hair supplies. Yes, Zayn needs to look good to keep up his reputation.

'Hey, could you give me a ride? My mom took the car -Li x'

'Yeah, if you don't mind bikes! -Zaynie xx'

Liam's POV

'Yeah, if you don't mind bikes! -Zaynie xx'

Bike? He's going there on a bicycle? I better pack lightly then. When I'm done packing, I go downstairs and wait a minute or two before I hear a rumbling sound. Kind of like a motorcycle? I look out my window to see it's the one and only Zayn pulling off a helmet looking sexy as hell, bad boys have always been kind of my type, I mean-

Liam! He isn't gay like you!

I run outside with my bag in hand, locking the door in the process.

"Like my ride?" Zayn says cheekily. But the thing is, I have always been kind of, let's say- terrified of motorcycles. So i awkwardly scratch the back of my head and mumble a 'yeah.'

"Oh no, you're scared of motorcycles. Hop on, whore." Fuck. I can't get my way out of this now.

"Uh.. Okay." I put my bag into the holder, and get on the back then wrap my arms around Zayn, holding on for dear life.

"Liam, I haven't even pressed on the gas yet." He chuckles, the zooms away to Harry's house which is fifeteen minutes away. The longest fifteen minutes of my life.

*lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala*

Zayn's POV

"I got the popcorn my mofo's!" Niall came into Harry's living room, plopping onto the floor along with me and the lads, all of us forming a circle on the floor. Niall kept a bowl to himself, and put one in the middle for the rest of us.

"Let's play a game." Louis smirked, while Harry put on a thoughtful expression.

"How about dirt or dare?" Harry asked, and I responded with "What's that?"

"It's like truth or dare, but instead, you must pick either dirt or dare, dirt being that you need to tell a secret or such." Liam explained to me, and I nodded.

"Me first!" Louis said. "Harry, dirt or dare?"

"Hmm... Dare." Niall whispered into Louis' ear, and Harry groaned.

"NO! Not the leprechaun!"

"Okay, Harold. I dare you to run over to the neighbors house in just your underwear and ask if they had seen your pants." Harry rubbed his hands over his face a few times, then started to strip. He was wearing blue Calvin Klein boxer briefs, and let's just say he wasn't small. And he was fit. I peeked over to see Louis eyeballing him. There's so much sexual tension between them, it's a wonder if they don't fuck around. Harry walked out the door, and we gathered around his big window to watch. He rang the doorbell, and an old lady came out and frowned at him. They exchanged a few words, then she slammed the door in his face. By then, we were all dying of laughter on the floor. He came in, out of breath.

"She said 'teenagers' when I asked if she had seen my pants, she said no and then I said 'That's a bummer' and she frowned at me even more and the shut the door in my face." We started laughing even more.

After we all settled down, we sat back down in a circle, Louis and Harry sitting next to each other, and Harry still only in his boxers. the beside Harry is Liam, then Niall, then me next to both Niall and Louis.

"Go Haz." Louis said.

"Okay... Niall, dirt or dare?"

"Dirt." Niall said, then smirked evilly at the angel sitting next to him. Liam.

"Go on now, leprechaun. Got something to say about Liam?" Harry said.

"Well, I heard that he might have a little crush on a guy." A guy? So he is into guys- and he has a crush on one. Great!

"Who is it Liam?" Louis said mockingly, as a can feel my body tensing up. Is this jealousy? I have never been a jealous guy, and how am I getting jealous over a guy I met only two days ago?

"No one." Liam blushes. He is so cute when he blushes, even when it's over a different guy.

"Now it's my turn." The blonde quickly rubbed his hands together, deciding whom to choose. "Zayn!"

"Uh-I'll pick dare." I auto matically regret my desicion, what if he picks something as bad as Harry's, that would be-

"I dare you to play seven minutes in heaven with..." Oh God. "Liam!" Me and Liam look at each other. He looks a little nervous. Oh well. Here goes nothing.

Liam's POV

We go into what seems a coat closet, and we turn on the ceiling light, and it is quite dim. I sit down in the corner, and look at Zayn.

"What now?" I ask. What are we supposed to do? Either way, we will get teased.

Zayn offered my hand, and I look at him confused. He put on a face that says 'just do it' so I do, and he helped me host myself on my feet. We stared into each others eyes, his filled with what seemed lust, and then he did something completely unexpected.

He kissed me. The kiss had something about it that I had expected. It was filled with so much hunger and desperation. His hand began to travel up my shirt, caressing the abs I recently started developing. Thank god I did. I grabbed the back of his neck, trying to deepen the kiss, and he went down to squeeze my crotch, causing me to gasp in his mouth, then him taking the chance to shove his tongue in my mouth. We moved even closer together-if that was even possible.