The Guy Across the Street (A One Direction Ziam Paylik/Ziam Mayne Fanfiction)

Letting Go

 10th chapter! Not much to say here besides the usual-if you're following this story I love you, and I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing. This is one of if not my favourite chapter I think, so I really hope you like it! Enjoy!-Eva <3 xxxxx

“Jesus, how long do they sleep for?”

Louis exclaimed as he and Harry came upstairs for the third time the next morning to see if Liam and Zayn had woken up.

It was 1:30, and both the other boys had been up at 10, shocked at how lazy Liam and Zayn appeared to be.

“Maybe they um…tired themselves out last night.”

Harry smirked, grinning at Louis.

“Oh please Harry, we’re talking about Liam here, I’m pretty sure they’ve not done anything.”

Louis said knowingly.

“But him and Danielle were at it all the time!”

Harry exclaimed.

“Yeah, not at first though, once they started doing it!”

Louis rolled his eyes.

“True.”

Harry nodded his head in agreement.

“Let’s head back downstairs; I want to beat you on Fifa for once.”

Louis chuckled, making his way out of the room.

Louis’ and Harry’s heavy footsteps must’ve woken Liam, as he rose up from under his mess of sheets a few moments later.

He rubbed his eyes groggily, turning to Zayn and smiling at the sleeping beauty.

His hair was messy from sleep, his eyes shut to show off his thick black lashes, his plump lips curved into a small smile.

He appeared to be dreaming, but Liam didn’t know what about.

“Mmm.”

Zayn mumbled in his sleep.

“Oh god Liam…right there..mmm…ohh.”

At these words, Liam felt himself go bright red.

Zayn was sleep talking, and he was having a dream about Liam.

A sexual dream.

“Oh Liammmm.”

Zayn muttered, and Liam felt Zayn’s words in his groin as his moans turned him on.

Shit, I’d better wake him.

Liam thought, trying to get rid of his…excitement.

“Zayn. Zaaayn.”

He shook him slightly, whispering in his ear.

When this failed, Liam decided to jab him in the ribs.

Zayn jerked awake.

“Having a nice dream there?”

Liam smirked.

Zayn blushed beat red.

“Yeah…”

He trailed off in embarrassment.

“It’s okay; I may have had one too.”

Liam chuckled, though he pushed the thoughts out of his head as they would only excite him more.

“Oh really?” Zayn raised an eyebrow seductively, “Tell me about it.”

Liam felt himself blush; he wasn’t good at sex talk.