HIATUS

have you thought about reunited ziam? liam all soft and cuddly and sleepy, bleary eyed when he sets foot in london but excited to finally see zayn again, to be able to touch and kiss and just feel? and they arranged to meet at home, their home for quiet a while now, so he doesn’t expect the slim figure sitting at the back of the van as he stumbles into a seat, heart pounding wildly, because even after almost three years, zayn’s still able to steal his breath away. surprise is written all over liam’s face as he stares at him in awe, lips slowly tugging up into a smile while his eyes radiate pure joy, turning into slits and he doesn’t show any signs of resistance as zayn fists a hand into the soft cotton of his sweater and pulls him forward. there’s a soft whoosh of air tickling his lips, a throaty “jaan” following as the word of endearment is pressed against too chapped skin before he lets himself sink into the warm kiss. and he’s home.  

i hope liam came home to bubble baths and candle lit dinners and his favourite boy wrapped in his own cuddly oversized hoodie before they spend the night kissing between the sheets

We messed around until we found, The one thing we said we could never, ever Live without, I’m not allowed to talk about it, But I gotta tell you…

/ x /