1 | white teeth; black dress.

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zayn's phone rang for the second time that morning while he was busy brushing his teeth in his bathroom, but being the star teeth carer that he was, he ignored it in favour of making sure his teeth got two full minutes of his attention. a couple of minutes later, while half-way through styling his hair, the bathroom door clicked open and a pair of muscular arms wrapped around his waist. zayn jumped in shock before smiling and leaning back as he caught his boyfriends reflection in the mirror; the familiar scent of the cologne liam always wore invading his nose.

"you scared me" he grumbled, turning around to wrap his arms around liam's thick waist, nuzzling his face into his boyfriends firm chest.

"i called you twice" he murmured into the young boy's raven hair. "wanted to let you know that I was here, waiting for you in my car"

"i know. was busy, sorry"

"s'okay, you ready now?"

"yeah just lemme get my bag" zayn replied untangling himself from liams tight grip before he made his way to his bedroom, liam following behind. zayn waited for liam to enter his room before locking the door as liam dropped on his bed, stretching before lying down. if his dad was to walk in and find liam in his bedroom, lying on his bed, zayn would be grounded for all eternity.

despite the fact that they approve greatly of liam - and are glad that zayn's dating the towns sweetheart and reason why their schools been winning football tournaments for the last three years- they're still wary of zayn being alone with his boyfriend in his room. the poor souls still believed that their little angel was a virgin, waiting for marriage, not knowing that just the night before liam had been fucking zayn into the mattress while they were sleeping next door, muffling his moans with a pillow.

zayn walked to where liam was lying on the bed, pushed up on his elbows, watching as his boyfriend straddled his lap and gave him a short but sweet kiss on his lips. liam however wasn't satisfied, reaching up to thread his fingers into zayn's hair and pulling him down into a bruising kiss. zayn sighed into the kiss his hands placing themselves on his neck, before abruptly stopping, pulling back.

"we have school, were going to be late" he scolded his older boyfriend, as he stood up and made his way to the door.

liam rolled his eyes before following his boyfriends actions and standing up too, taking his boyfriends hand as they quietly, in effort not to get caught by zayn's parents, made their way outside and into liam's car.

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hi. i'm back after taking a mini hiatus to work out personal things as well as edit my fics. updates for this fic will be every monday.

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what do you think zayn should name is first album?

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