تنشأ علاقةٌ عاطفيّه بين رجلٌ ثري متزوج وشابٌ يعمل في متجر الالعاب ، مما يسبب شعوراً بالحزن والسعادة معاً . | لا أملك الحقوق الفكريه للقصه - مُقتبسه من فيلم |

Young Liam Payne was left as an orphan at a young age and was forced into an orphanage, little did he know was that the Styles family was going to choose to adopt him and well, his step-brother, Harry Styles, has a very handsome best friend with the name of Zayn Malik. Liam Payne has always had a crush on him since he first laid eyes on him, but when Liam was fifteen, Zayn moved away. What happens when Zayn randomly come back to visit Harry? Will Liam still have feelings for him?

In which Zayn and Liam are celebrities and their sex tape goes viral.

Liam is the new kid in town, he is cocky and intelligent but he has a little secret. Zayn is the most popular guy at his school, with his two best friends Harry and Niall by his side they run the school. Zayn is the popular jock with tattoo's, nice hair and lots of money while Liam has never been popular, or had a positive relationship. These boys butt heads when they first meet each other, but as Zayn gets to know Liam and vice versa will undiscovered feelings be awakened?

"Zayn, have you ever thought of running for Student Body President?" "No, sir," "I think you should try," "Anything for you, Mr. Payne," Zayn Malik is your average teenager. He runs the school newspaper, likes video games, and has a secret crush on his English teacher, Mr. Payne. For him, everything he wants is just out of grasp, that is, until he runs for Student Body President. And suddenly, things just start to work out for him, including a relationship that is so wrong and so right at the same time. Or, the one where Zayn is in doing something illegal, Mr. Payne supports it, and Louis is the best and worst person ever.

Liam is a pretty normal guy. Works at a Cafe, sometimes works the night shift. He has a girlfriend named Sofia who he's pretty sure he loves. And he has a nice two story house that both him and Sofia live in. Zayn isn't so normal. He's pretty crazy in fact. He stalks Liam. Knows he works at a cafe, sometimes works the night shift. Knows he has a girlfriend named Sofia who he hates oh so much. And knows that he lives in a pretty nice two story house that both him and his whore(or girlfriend) live in. He likes to think that he'll never get tired of watching Liam, but infact he does. Because he doesn't just want to watch him, he wants him. So one day, he decides to get his wish. Because there's nothing better than having your stalking victim as your prisoner.

The night of Liam's 19th birthday is the night when it starts. It's the night that changes his whole life. It's the night where he receives his very first text from RedAce, a person who he is clueless about. Liam would've definitely ignored the text but there was just something about the message, it made Liam's blood shiver. Get ready for the rollarcoster, baby. This is where it starts, RedAce.

zayn didn't think he was all that great, but liam did. - just a story in which two beautiful people fell in love. (translations available)

In which Liam's girlfriend of 2 years breaks up with him, leaving him an absolute, pathetic wreck, so his friends [Niall, Harry, Louis, and Zayn] take it upon themselves to take him out to a club after weeks of solitude. While they're there, Zayn unknowingly helps Liam hook up with a girl, which results in Liam begging Zayn to be his wingman and help him hook up with anyone he deems worthy. Zayn agrees [sort of], but unbeknownst to Liam, there's just a faint problem. Zayn is helplessly, irrevocably, and unbelievably in love with Liam.

I made a wrong move... no no no. I made the worst move I could ever make. Why? Was I feeling daring? Did I want a challenge? I don't know what was going through my mind but I knew I wanted you, I wanted your hot impure body to mine and I wanted and still desperately want to know if you love me. I want the smoke you breath to fill my lungs, my heart intoxicated by your every vibrant nature and action. I want to be the one you hold close to your waist, your dark nature diminishing whenever I'm with you, a sly smirk to cause a blush on my cheeks, the same smirk I use to despise on you but for an entirely different reason. But at the moment you are gone, doing god knows what, probably without me on your mind, probably living your life like you use to Happy But me? I am about as dead, lifeless and tired as one of your Burnt Cigarettes