One direction one shots (slash/boyxboy)

Ziam - Right after all

this is a Ziam one shot, and i really enjoyed writing it! it's kind of long, but thats how i loke it ;)

it was requested by Onedirectioneatspie and i really liked the idea so i went ahead and did it ;)

here's the prompt:

can you do a one shot in which Zayn and Liam meet when Liam accidentally calls the wrong person, and calls Zayn. Just go ahead and do the rest. :)

Of course i did my own twist, not sure if you wanted them to know each other or just be strangers and stuff, but it turned out pretty well.

and i will probably post a mature version of this on tumblr, so i'll keep you posted.

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  “Give me my phone back!” Liam had been yelling while Louis was being a stubborn prick.

  “No! You’ll love him! I promise!” Louis convinced him, his hand crushing Liam’s face to hold him in a fine distance as he wrote the number down in his phone. “Zayn’s a great guy!”

  “Guy, Louis, a guy!” Liam whined but gave up. Louis was to determined to ever give up.

  A while ago Liam broke up with his girlfriend, Danielle, because she had to focus more on her career. She was always flying back and forth from London to America and even Liam had lost track of her traveling. In the end they had to break it off on the best terms they could, and stayed just friends instead. 

  Now, after 3 months, with no love life whatsoever Louis felt like Liam was much more boring this way and took the case on his hands. There was this friend of his whom he had met a several times, who Louis unashamedly told Liam was probably the most handsome boy on planet earth. He himself would’ve gone after him, but he already had eyes for someone else, Zayn‘s best friend Harry. Okay, maybe Zayn was the next most handsome boy in the world from Louis’s perspective.

  But no matter how many times Liam had tried convincing Louis that he was NOT GAY, the older one didn’t seem to take the hint. ‘No one is going to be straight after seeing Zayn’ Louis always assures him patiently, dosing off, and Liam is almost sure that it was Zayn, not the magical Harry, who originally made Louis realize his sexuality. He even suspects that the mysterious lad might have done one or two things with Louis to, you know, help him out with his confusion. 

  After a few minutes Liam, finally, gave up.

  “Fine.” he grumpily muttered and slumped down on the sofa, crossing his arms childishly. “But I’m NOT going to call him!”

  Louis shrugged. “Your loss.”

  When Liam got his phone back he stared at the number which was marked with the name ‘ZAYNIE BOY! <3’. Typical Louis. He remembers the last time Louis named a person in his phone ‘Give me some of your gravy’ and it took Liam about a month to realize that it was Harry.

  “So not gonna call…” Liam muttered to himself, pouting.

  He’s totally not going to call that lad. Ever.

  Liam sighed as he picked up his phone, one week later.

  He was about to call Niall, his best mate, but he had no idea where he was in his phone contacts. There was only one thing he could think off.

  “LOUIS!” he yelled from the top of his lungs and the older boy came sprinting in, panicked.

  “What?!” he exclaimed with wide eyes.