summer // ziam

iv. august

"Fuck yes... Oh fuck yes daddy right there" I moan out.

"You like it when daddy fucks you good baby?"

I nod my head in response, not having time to fully process an audible response.

"You want daddy to release inside you?"

"Y-yes please" I say and immediately fee the pace quicken and get rougher. I could feel how good Zayn felt inside me and I wouldn't have it any other way. This is also the first time we try out the 'daddy' fantasy/role play I've been dying to do.

I could feel Zayn slow down and his moaning and grunting filling the room. The people in the rooms next to us must hate us by now. We're making all this noise at two in the morning when we should be sleeping.

I get off Zayn's dick and lay in bed next to him.

"Can you believe we're engaged?" I say.

"Hmm yes I actually can believe it. I've been waiting for this day for as long as I've known you and it makes me incredibly happy that you actually feel the same way about me" Zayn says and kisses me on the forehead.

"Getting engaged in Italy wasn't part of the plan but hey, it worked out just fine" I say while I slowly trace my finger down Zayn's chest to his stomach and back up again.

This might sound confusing, and I should probably fill in the gaps in the story. So when Zayn flew in from the States......

2 weeks ago

"Where are you taking me?" Zayn asks.

"I can't tell you. Then it won't be a surprise"

"Liam, I'm growing impatient"

"Sshh, we're almost there"

I guide Zayn through the space of my hotel room. I just picked him up from the airport and had to quickly put the whole thing together last minute but it looks almost to what I had in mind.

I stop walking and begin to remove the blindfold from Zayn.

"What is all this?"

"A dinner obviously"

"But why have something like this here, when we could go out?" Zayn says.

He's really missing the point.

"Well I just thought it would be nice to stay in the privacy of our bedroom" I respond and Zayn smiles, sitting down on the floor next to the little coffee table where the food is laid out.

"You're too sweet. I really don't deserve the love and affection you give to me" Zayn says and I blush.

Oh he has no idea what he's in for.

We sit down on the floor and Zayn immediately dives in, eating the food like there's no tomorrow.

"This is so fucking good. Why is pasta so fucking delicious. I want to marry it" Zayn says in between chewing and I just laugh at him.

After the main course, I take Zayn to the balcony where a little table and dessert await us. It's just a slice of cheesecake, mainly because we both agreed that eating regular cake is not that big of a deal, but cheesecake; that's the shit.

"What flavor is this?" Zayn asks as he sits down.

"Chocolate cheesecake with sort of a brownie layer and topped with chocolate chips and frosting" I respond and Zayn moans.

"You are too much. I didn't expect you to shower me with all this love when I arrived" Zayn says and his light up the way they do when he feels loved and appreciated and I just love seeing him like that and the fact that I'm the reason he's happy, makes me happy.

Zayn grabs his fork and begins to dive into the cheesecake.

"Don't eat too fast"

"I'm sorry but it's just so good" Zayn says in between chewing. I laugh a little at the sight in front of me. I never to love the moment where Zayn is eating a cheesecake, but it's mainly because of what I'm leading up to.

After our little dinner date, we decided to sit on the balcony and watch the stars. Honestly, even I was surprised when Zayn said that.

"I love Italy so fucking much..." Zayn begins to say "The food, culture, fashion, landscape... everything just seems so fucking beautiful and I want to grow old here; and have little dates down the river in Venice; venture back in time in Florence; explore the endless fashion in Milan and especially..." Zayn stops.

"Especially what?" I ask.

Zayn looks at me and takes a deep breath. He gets up and gets down on one knee.

"Zayn?"

"And especially spend all that time with you, Liam. I want to spend the rest of my life with you and not just explore Italy but also wherever life takes us together and I just... I can't imagine anyone else to share a life with but you. I become weak around you, become this ball of feelings and I... I want you to keep lighting that flame inside me for the rest of my life. Liam will you--"

"Hold on!" I shout.

"Liam?"

"Just wait" I say and go back into the room and get the box from the drawer, going back to the balcony.

"I was going to propose tonight"

"W-what?" Zayn looked at the box in my hands and back to me, clearly confused.

"Yeah!"

Zayn pulls out the box from inside his jacket, "I was going to propose when I took you out tomorrow but then this night just seemed perfect and everything was fitting into place..." Zayn stops for a second and it seemed he came to realization, "Oh now I see it"

We stand awkwardly for a second, looking at each other not knowing what to do next.

"Well?" I break the silence.

"Yes"

"Yes what?"

"Yes, I will marry you Liam"