Longing for Liam

Zayn and Liam have always had a bit of a complicated relationship. Ever since the beginning of the Up All Night tour, Zayn has been longing for Liam. He's never come to terms with his sexuality, but he was pretty damn sure he's not straight. Plus, Liam is "100% straight" so of course, Zayn has never thought about telling Liam his feelings.

Now, it's the beginning of the Where We Are Tour.The boys are rushing and jumping back onto the bus after their first show of the tour, adrenaline pumping through their veins, sweat dripping of their foreheads. Liam pounces onto the sofa in the main lounge, and immediately pulls out his phone. He dials Sophia's number and presses call. Zayn rolls his eyes and walks off. He decides he doesn't want to hear the conversation between the boy he loves and the girl taking him away. It's not that he hates Soph, he just can't stand seeing her and Liam together.

*Zayn's POV*

I walk off to the bunks, stripping off my clothes, leaving me in just my black Calvin Klein boxers. I grab my pile of sweat-soaked clothes and throw them into the laundry pile near my bunk. I can hear the vague sounds of Niall and Harry's laugh ringing in my ears, and Louis' impersonation of a girl from the crowd tonight. I can still hear Liam, being all lovey-dovey with Soph on the phone. Brilliant.

I climb up onto my bunk, just wanting to sleep. Usually i'd still be awake and buzzing after a show, but i'm too tired to think straight. I lay down, pull the curtain across and slowly start drifting off to sleep. Shortly after, i suddenly hear footsteps coming towards the bunks. I look out the little gap the curtain has left, and spot Li. I notice that he's only wearing his boxers and his socks. Shit. He's there, body dripping in sweat and climbing into his bunk. I can't stop looking at him, his glistening torso. I feel my boxers start to grow tighter. No. No fucking way am i getting hard over Liam. I roll onto my back and try to ignore my slowly hardening dick....