Zayns lips parted as he lets out a quiet moan. It was 4 in the morning and he spent a while researching some things on Luke Hemmings, but then he sorta found a gay porn link.
He was close to his high as he watched the twink (Jack Styles) ride on Sean Taylor. Zayn throws his head back when his balls tighten.
Zayn let out an accidental loud moan when spurts of white flys on his stomach.
His hand's pace slows down and he catches his breath. He shuts the laptop and walks into his bedroom's bathroom.
Niall laid in bed with a terrified look on his face. He didn't want to imagine Zayn wanking. "..Four in the goddamn morning.." Niall walks to Zayns room and stops at the closed bathroom door.
"Next time you wanna wank PLEASE be quiet!" Niall yells smirking to himself. Zayn walks out with only boxers on.
"Can't, when im thinking of me fucking that sweet Irish arse of yours." Zayn smirked.
"I-" Niall couldn't string a sentence together. Zayn chuckled. "Like what you see?" Zayn asked stepping closer.
Zayn was fit, Niall wasn't going to lie.
"I-uhm-Its kinda-Y'know- 4 am- I just want-I mean-" Niall rambled.
"You hungry? I could make us a snack." Zayn offers pulling on sweatpants. "T-I--Mm-S-sure?" Niall squeaked. Zayn hums and walks out.
Niall followed behind wishing to GOD he'd put a shirt on. "Here." Zayn threw Niall a water. Niall began to drink it-Only to keep him from embarrassing himself more. "You've gotten fit." Zayn examined Niall's shirtless torso. Niall about spit his water out. "YOU--PTSF-ME-I HAVE?! Look at you!" Niall says.
"I work out a bit." Zayn shrugged begining to pull items from the fridge. "A bit." Niall scoffs. "I do, too, from time to time." Niall shrugged.
"You've gotten more tan, yeah?" Zayn asks. Niall laughed, "Yeah, Louis and I-" But he then stopped remembering his situation.
He was with a fucking physco.
Zayn noticed the sudden change in Niall's attitude. Zayn leans against the stove while Niall looks at Zayn.
"Do you still play guitar?" Zayn asks. "Yeah." Niall says, keeping the conversation short. Zayn lets the bacon sit a minute.
Zayn walks in his room and grabs a guitar. He walks back to the kitchen and Niall's eyes lit up.
"Perrie bought it. I never play it." Zayn gave it to Niall. "I used to have one but I broke it." Niall says.
"It's all yours." Zayn went to flip the bacon and cracked some eggs while Niall strummed.
"I remember the day you told me you were leaving, I remember the make-up running down your face. And the dreams you left behind you didn't need them. Like every single wish we ever made.
I wish that I could wake up with amnesia and forget about the stupid little things. Like the way it felt to fall asleep next you. And the memories I never can escape... Cos I'm not fine at all."
It really caught Zayns attention when Niall sang. He sounded...Beautiful. "That was amazing." Zayn says.
"It's a little something Luke and his band wrote." Niall smiled. "It's beautiful." Zayn compliments making toast.
"Zayn...?" Niall asks. "Yes?" Zayn says. "Can I see them sometime? It doesn't have to be soon-soon... I just miss them. Please?" Niall begs. Zayn turned to look at Niall. "Will you be more obedient?" Zayn asks. "Y-yes! I swear!" Niall says. "I will drive you to the park next week." Zayn agrees.
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Escape (Ziall Horlik)
Fanfiction"Did you honestly think I would't find you, Blondie?" Zayn crossed his arms. "Actually, I hoped you wouldn't.. But yeah somewhere in there." Niall says. "Sassy, are we?" Zayn put on and amused smirk. "Zayn, you can't get away with it this time. I ha...
