The Ultimate Larry One Shot Collection ✨

It's a Date // Ziam!

"Liam!" Louis screamed, causing Liam to walk out of his closet, half dressed. Louis was standing at the entrance of Liam's room with an unknown guy at his side. Liam looked at the guy besides Louis, noting his muscular arms and tattooed body. His hair reached his neck, slightly curling at his ears. His black shirt stuck to his body, making the ab lines visible. His blue ripped jeans complimented his long legs. Before the guy could catch him staring, Liam shifted his eyes to look at his best friend.

Louis looked at Liam, a small smirk playing at his lips. Liam raised an eyebrow, asking the intention behind his smirk. Louis' eyes shifted ever so slightly to the tattooed boy before looking back at Liam. Liam flushed slightly when he understood what Louis was hinting at.

"Liam, this is Zayn, he works at my office. Zayn this is Liam, my best friend." Liam awkwardly glanced at Zayn, smiling shyly in response to the latter's wave. The awkward tension in the air broke when a loud screeching noise filled the room. Louis removed his phone from his back pocket, accepting the call. "Hey Harry. Did you get the job?" Louis questioned his brother after accepting the call. His smirk turned into a full grin. He waved Zayn towards Liam, holding two fingers up, signifying that he was leaving the room to talk to Harry.

The temperature of the room rose, as did the awkwardness, as the shortest walked out of the room, leaving the other two in a tense silence. "So what do you do?" Liam's inner monologue was interrupted by a deep voice. He looked at Zayn before squeaking out his answer.

"Umm... I'm a song. I mean! I'm not a song! I write a song. I mean, I write multiple songs. And sing them too. Yeah that's what I do. In front of a lot of people too." He stuttered, flushing in embarrassment.

"So you're a singer?" Zayn asked silently pleased by the other boy's flustered reaction. Liam furiously nodded his head much to Zayn's amusement. "I'm a model." Zayn stated. Liam nodded again, not surprised by his statement. His tattooed body and tan arms made it hard to believe he was anything else. Zayn took a step forward making Liam's heartbeat quicken. A smirk placed itself on Zayn's lip making it hard for Liam not to stare. Suddenly two sets of brown eyes were staring deep into each other. Zayn's eyelids started fluttering shut when the door banged open and Louis walked in, on his phone, oblivious of the scene in front of him.

Liam quickly backed away, his back touching the cool material of the wall. Zayn's smirk widened but he also stepped away from the rattled boy in front of him. Zayn removed his phone from his back pocket in a swift motion, typing something on it. He shoved the device into Liam's clammy palm before turning around and walking towards the washroom. Once he was out of sight, Liam's breathing returned to a stable rate. He slowly looked down at the small screen holding just a couple words.

Tomorrow. Rear View Cafe. 9'o Clock.
It's a Date.