Ziam oneshots ✔️

Sit still look pretty

I found this one on the internet but I changed it up. Enjoyyyyyy.

Zayn: 20
Liam: 19

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It was one of those rare days when the international boy band didn't have sound checks, rehearsals, or interviews. Not that they didn't enjoy it. They just needed me time and this was one of those days.

Almost all the boys had something's to do on their day off. Niall and Louis were going to a few football games. Harry wanted to hang out with his sister, who came down to see him and decided to go chill at the pier. Zayn decided to spend his time with his girlfriend Perrie. The couple had been fighting a lot lately and everyone was worried it was the end of their Zerrie. Everyone had something to do, except for a certain Wolverhampton boy. Finally having time alone from the rambunctious lads Liam decided to stay home and sleep in.

It had only been an hour since the lads had left for their own separate activities and Liam had just stepped out of the connecting bathroom. Nothing to unnatural about that except for the fact that now he smelled of vanilla and pomegranates and his hair fell to his shoulders in luscious curls. The fluorescent hot pink on his lips, the sparkly gold eye-shadow on his eyelids highlighting his facial features perfectly.

This was his little secret, nobody knew about it.

He loved dressing like a girl. He loved every part of it. It was all so cute . How the mascara fanned out his lashes making them even more flawless. The heels that made his legs look even longer. Sure it took him a while to learn to walk in them, but it was worth every blister. Liam could remember the day before when he saw the Louboutin box with the silky red bow decorating the lid. When he saw the pearly white stilettos in the box and the matching clutch purse, he literally started jumping with joy and squealing like a little girl.

Liam took his time getting dressed pulling up his black mini skirt and his crop top. It was a white with little black X's all over it, very cute probably his favorite one, and his new heels. He seemed to enjoy the process of making himself over. It made him proud to see how pretty he came out in the end. Even if it took him almost 2 hours to just do his makeup, it was worth it. Liam only had one word for this

His pretty little secret.

Liam stood in the mirror admiring himself, adorning himself with compliments and posing like a model. (Even though he should be one). "OMG! You look amazing! Your so pretty, beautiful even!", the 19 year old giggled to himself covering his mouth with his hand. Liam was completely caught up in his own world of selfies and spritzing his perfume. He must've forgotten to lock his door, because his door was suddenly swung open,"Hey Li! I came home early to check on-",

"AHHHH! Shit!", Liam snapped his head around trying to cover himself. His blood instantly ran cold. Liam wanted to believe this wasn't happening, hoping that he would open his eyes and this would all be some bizarre ass nightmare. That it would just disappear, but it could never be that simple for him. There stood Zayn at the door, his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open.

At the moment Liam wished he was wearing a shirt. It became a habit that when Zayn got home he would remove his shirt. Something Harry had influenced on the teen. Yes, Zayn had decided to come home early, and now Liam was caught in between a rock and a hard place with no way out.

They both just stood there, Zayn looked purely bewildered and Liam looked like he wanted to crawl into a hole and literally die right now.

"Uh........"

After another multitude of awkward silence Liam finally found the voice to speak."I - I c- can e- ex- explain...U- um". Zayn's entire demeanor changed in an instant, he crossed his arms and his eyes darkened showing no emotion,"Take. that. off. now.". His voice was cold with a sneer.