SINGLE MAN SMUT WARNING
Blow jobs and Zayn were the only two things that had been on Liam's mind for the past two days. After their little, incident, they had awkwardly parted ways and not talked since then. But, Liam knew he was going to have to face Zayn today and really hoped he would be able to keep things casual.
He should've known the universe is never on his side.
"Liam?" Liam stood up too quickly from bending down at his locker and whacked his head on the locker door above his. "Oh shit, are you okay?" Zayn looked at him with wide eyes and a muffled laugh sitting on his beautiful lips.
"I'm fine." He rubbed the back of his head and groaned. "Hate my life a little bit though." At that, Zayn actually let out a laugh.
"Happens to the best of us, mate." Zayn said, and Liam's heart dropped at the use of 'mate'.
"Guess so." He grabbed his books and shut his locker door a little too hard, and Zayn winced.
"You alright?" Zayn looked at him in worry, and Liam just gave him a "are you fucking kidding ?" look. He was also getting a little irritated with Zayn constantly asking him if he was okay. Because obviously not.
"What do you think Zee?" Liam snapped. Zayn pulled his head back in shock at Liam's tone. But, Liam watched his face quickly go from confusion to anger in a matter of seconds, and Zayn grabbed his hand and tugged him janitor's closet they happened the be standing next to. Zayn shut the door behind them and flicked on the small light in the corner.
"It fucking happened, Liam. I liked it. You liked it. Don't get all pissy about it now, it was only a blow job." Zayn vented. Liam was stunned into silence by his outburst.
"Glad to hear it was only a blow job to you. Didn't feel like that was all to me." Liam crossed his arms in defiance, and Zayn's face flashed with with something Liam couldn't place. Neither of them knew what to say in that moment, so they just stared at each other under the dim light of the weak lightbulb above their heads.
"If I kissed you right now would you let me?" Zayn took a small step towards Liam and cupped the boy's cheek.
"Absolutely not." Liam pulled Zayn's body closer to him and slammed their lips together, and he could feel Zayn's smile against his own lips. Liam gently bit Zayn's bottom lip, and this made Zayn grab onto Liam's hips and pull them taut against his own. Liam moaned at the feeling of their crotches touching, and Zayn snaked his hand around to Liam's back and under the hem of his shirt. Liam's heart pounded in his chest, so hard he was sure that Zayn could feel it. He had never felt bliss this surreal and intense. Zayn continued to move his lips and lightly pushed his tongue into Liam's mouth. Right as things were heating up, the warning bell sounded through the hallway. The boys detached themselves with heavy breaths, and a wild look in their eyes.
"Should we, uh..." Zayn tried to catch his breath.
"Yeah, history. Let's go." Liam swung the door open and stepped out with Zayn on his tail. They walked in a comfortable silence all the way to their class, and sat next to each other. Liam noticed Louis sitting next to Harry Styles a few rows in front of them.
"Since when are they friends?" Liam elbowed Zayn, and he looked in their direction.
"I have no clue." Zayn shook his head.
"Good morning everyone! How was your weekend?" Mr. Rhodes asked the class from the front. Everyone let out a collective groan, but Liam noticed Zayn briefly glance over at him. It took everything in him to not let a smile give away his giddiness.
"That was convincing," Mr. Rhodes laughed, "Anyways, I have an announcement to start off with. Our school is working with the local foster home to host a reading academy here two weekends out of the month. If you'd like to volunteer, each hour you work will be one point of extra credit towards your semester grade. It's a great opportunity, it benefits both you and the kids. There will be a meeting today in this room at lunch if you're interested, please consider joining our team." He finished.
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FanfictionLiam and Zayn are best friends. Louis and Harry hate each other's guts. Niall is, well, Niall. Everyone has secrets, and high school is the best time for them to be exposed.