Chapter 7

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Zayn thought it was best to sleep in their own rooms for few days as Louis doesn't have any idea about their relationship. Niall was totally against the idea but Harry and Liam could have never felt guiltier of their actions. So, as per Zayn's instructions they all slept in their respective rooms for next few days.


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Niall walked up into the kitchen and placed a kiss on Liam's cheek who had just put the kettle on. "Morning, Li", greeted Niall as he plopped down on chair and started munching on grapes that were placed in a bowl on dining table.

"Morning, Niall. Why are you up so early today?"

"Going to Ed's. His younger brother is gonna go to auditions for X-Factor. Kid has got real nice voice. So I suggested him, that if maybe he could play little guitar along with singing... It's always easy to impress people when you have a guitar hanging on you, ya know?"

Niall and his undying love for guitars. Liam sighed fondly but agreed with Niall nonetheless. With that Niall got up from the chair and started walking out. "Niall, you don't want breakfast?", asked Liam in his utter shock.

Niall laughed at the expressions on Liam's face but nobody can blame him. Niall loves food. "I have been promised a full British breakfast as my fees for guitar lessons."
While he walked into the living room he notices a small bump on the sofa but he ignored it, considering it a pile of dirty laundry and walked out of the main door. It's Zayn's responsibility to do the laundry so he will take care of it.

It wasn't long before a grumpy Zayn walked into the kitchen and instead greeting Liam, he whisper shouted, "What fucking teen wears Pokémon shorts?"
Just at the same time Harry entered the kitchen, "Who is wearing Pokémon shorts?"

"That little bird. I don't know why he is sleeping on sofa. I want to sit there and watch TV. Ask him to get up", Zayn pouted like a five year old.

"Zayn you could have asked him nicely to get up. Why are you not being nice with him?", Liam tried to sound neutral but he knew that he had failed.

Harry sensed that Zayn was about to start an argument, and to avoid it he nearly shouted, "I got it. I'll take him to his room." With that he literally ran out, Zayn following him closely with Liam on his heels.
Harry bent down and scooped up Louis in his arms like he weighs nothing and ran upstairs to his room. Of course Zayn was not approving his boyfriend being so touchy with this lad. His face had scrunched up with a frown. To save the day this time, Liam pushed Zayn on the sofa and within a moment, he was straddling him.

Zayn looked at him amusingly, but threaded his fingers in Liam's hair nonetheless. "So, whats the plan, Li?", asked Zayn, enjoying the attention he was getting from his beloved after almost more than 24 hours.

"Well, the plan is to make that frown disappear from your pretty face", said Liam as he started nipping the skin of Zayn's neck. Bruises starting to form on his tanned skin; "and if you are lucky enough, I can think of something more".

Zayn literally purred at that and pulled Liam's hair a little, earning a whimpered moan from Liam. It was almost impossible for them to keep their hands off each other for an hour and because of the intrusion in their house, it was proving difficult for Zayn for not doing any sexual activity.
"Don't be a tease, Li. Kiss me already, please", Zayn whispered in Liam's ear. His lips so close to his ear that he could feel Liam's ear getting hot under his attention.

Without wasting another second, Liam attached his lips to Zayn's. The kiss started slow but soon it was proving difficult to keep themselves in that state. Zayn licked Liam's bottom lip, asking him to open the gates of the wet and warm cave of his mouth. When their tongues touched, the unmistakable spark had them pulling each other even closer if that was possible. The tent in both of their pajama bottoms, poking each other's groins. When it became too hot to just keep kissing, Liam started pushing his hips into Zayn's at a slow and steady pace. The action of his hips in total sync with the action of his tongue in Zayn's mouth.

Zayn couldn't help but buck his hips up with every push Liam was giving. They parted their lips, only for Zayn to start licking Liam's clean shaven cheeks. His tongue leaving long, wet stripes across Liam's cheek, as if Zayn was literally tasting Liam's skin. It was dirty, but who is there to blame?

Liam shifted down on his knees in front of Zayn and started mouthing at Zayn's still covered hard on. A loud moan escaped Zayn's mouth, "Liam".

In a flash Zayn got his pajama bottoms removed and Liam licking the underside of his rock hard cock. Zayn couldn't help but give a little push to convey his plans to Liam. He didn't need to hint twice when Liam took him in his mouth, tongue swirling around the swelled head of Zayn's cock. Liam wrapped his fingers around the base of Zayn's cock and gave it a little squeeze while his other hand started fondling his balls.

It wasn't long before Zayn could feel his orgasm nearing, but when Liam gave a little pressure of his finger at the point between Zayn's bum hole and ball sack, he lost it and came down Liam's throat. Liam swallowed it all hungrily and sucked the last drop out of Zayn.
When Zayn felt little clear headed he pulled Liam up beside him on sofa and started biting the skin at the joint of his neck and shoulder. Liam moaned but when Zayn started palming him, he took his hand in his own, "Not now Zee. We need to get ready for the day, yeah?"

Not considering Zayn's protest in the matter, Liam sent him to the bathroom to get shower and get ready. By getting ready meant spending more than seventy percent of the time on his hair. Considering this, Liam knew that Zayn won't be out until after 40 minutes.

So Liam calculated the odds and decided on checking on Louis before starting with his own things. He took two steps at a time and ran up to Louis' room. He gave a gentle knock but when nobody responded, he gave a light shove to the door, only to see an empty bed. He then went into Harry's room, not bothering to knock.

He saw Louis there, laying on the bed beside Harry. The comforter pulled up to his chin. Harry had his fingers playing with Louis' soft brown hair and small pleasant smile playing on both their lips.

When Louis saw Liam in the door, he sat upright and patted the space beside him on bed, inviting Liam to sit on his other side. Liam couldn't help the smile that formed on his own face when he saw Louis. How could he deny his invitation?

As soon as Liam was sitting beside him, Louis locked his arms around Liam's neck and pulled him near to place a not so subtle kiss on his cheek, "Was Aladdin mad at me for sleeping on sofa?"

Aladdin? Who?, Liam thought. But then he saw Harry mouthing 'Zayn'. He smiled a little before assuring Louis that everything was fine and there is no need to worry. But he asked him why he was sleeping on the sofa, to start with. Was he not comfortable in his room?

"It's nothing Liam. Really. I got up real early and had nothing to do. First I thought of making you guys breakfast but then I remembered that I don't know how prepare anything. So I decided to sit there for a while and wait for any of you to get up. But I don't know when I fell asleep again", Louis pouted and looked down at his hands.

Harry put his finger under Louis' chin and made him look into his eyes, "Hey babe, it's fine, really. If you don't know how to prepare anything, then it's fine. It is for what I and Liam are here. And we don't want this little bird  to get hurt, do we?"

"Little bird?", Louis asked, still pouting a bit.

Liam laughed and told him that how unknowingly Louis and Zayn had given each other nicknames. He knew that it wasn't long before Zayn would fall for the boy. Liam looked at Harry and he knew Harry was thinking the same. When he was kissing Harry on his lips, he felt Louis thin lips placing kisses on his and Harry's chins.

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