Fireproof // Ziam

14

-5 weeks until OTRA Tour-

Liam's POV

I glanced at the clock after waking up with the light coming in from the window blinding me, making me squint in pain. I landed back down on the bed.

9 AM

I stretched on the bed, sprawling my arms and legs across the duvet, groaning as I did so. I looked to my left, WHERES ZAYN? I sat up in confusion and stayed there until I remembered he had slept downstairs with Louis last night. With Louis. Oh no, not again Liam, not again. We've been over this. He is your best mate, nothing more nothing less. But if he was just my best mate, why do I keep having these feelings towards him? It's too early in the morning for this, Liam. Ithrew my legs over the side of the mattress and willed myself to get up.

The sound of my feet pitter-pattering on the stairs echoed throughout the whole house. I almost ran down the seconds small set of stairs out of anxiety because what if Zayn wasn't there? What if he left me? I was relieved when I saw his sunkissed skin and messy mop of hair lying on the bed. Louis was gone.

I eased myself into bed next to Zayn and used the remote to change the channel to Aladdin. I kissed the top of Zayn's head softly, careful not to wake him up, even though I would have to soon since we were recording in the studio today.

It was about half an hour later when I woke him.

"Zeeeeee? C'mon babe it's time to wake up, we're in the studio today."

A groan came in response.

"Zaaaayniiieeee, I know you don't want to wake up but we have to go!"

Nothing.

We were going to be late if I didn't wake him now. So I leaned down and planted a kiss on his lips.

A very muffled, "Let me sleeeeeeep," came out of Zayn's mouth.

I began moving my lips on his, trying to get a reaction, hoping he'd wake up; and he did. We kissed for a while, lips moving perfectly against each other. The kiss was slow and full of love.

I felt as if I had been waiting for this all of my life. I loved how he made me feel, but I needed to figure out my feelings first.

I broke away. "Wow...what was that?" he said.

"Zee we have to go get ready now or else we'll be late!"

"What was that?" he repeated.

"I-I don't know..." I felt my cheeks heat up. "But it felt...amazing and...unreal."

"Yeah..." he responded.

He got up from the couch slowly, never taking his eyes off me.

"I'm gonna go change and wash up okay Li?" He said, still looking right into my eyes as he walked up the stairs.

"Okay," it came out almost as a whisper.

He was still looking at me when he ran into the wall upstairs. I threw my head back in laughter and he crossed his arms and pouted. I couldn't stop laughing, it was so cute.

"Hmph," he said as he trudged up the stairs, stomping as he did so, like a five year old who didn't get what he wanted for Christmas. It was quite a hilarious sight to see, really.

After about 20 minutes, I yelled up the stairs, "ZAYN? WE HAVE TO GO NOW!"

"COMING!" he yelled back down. He jogged down the stairs, wearing his maroon pullover that had bunnies on them. A/N: Picture for the chapter is Zayn here.

We hopped into my car, with Zayn in the passengers seat as I drove us to the studio. We were humming to whatever song that was playing on the radio, until Story of My Life came on and we both paused, then broke out in laughter.

It was weird hearing our song on the stereo, but we sang along anyways.

We finally arrived in the lot and we walked in together.

"Liam! Zayn!" Harry greeted us. He was sitting with his arm snaked around Louis' small hips.

"Hey Haz!" We both said in unison.

"So what are we recording today?" I asked him.

"Um I think 18, Where Do Broken Hearts Go, and Clouds, is that right Lou?" He turned his face to Louis.

"Mhm," Louis sighed with his eyes closed, leaning into Harry. He was sleeping.

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