In Love With My Best Friend (Ziam, Larry)

Chapter 28

Ok so this chapter and the next is Ziam Date continued with @ziamdude's idea and then it will be Larry. So Larry fans reading, Chapter 30 will 100% be a Larry chapter :) And tell me if you want some Larry smut soon also ;) So this chapter is pretty much an introduction to them going to Orlando! Hope you like x

Zayn's POV

He took my hand and guided me down the stairs and to the front where a black car was waiting. I escaped Liam’s grip and stood in front of the car that he had just opened the back door to. "Liam you’re crazy." 

He grinned. "I know. Now come on, we don't want to be late."

"I don't have any clothes or things I need." I pointed out to him. 

"Don't worry about that, your suitcase with your clothes and stuff is in the boot. Now move your cute little ass and get in the car." He smirked

"You sound like a pedo." I laughed. He playfully gasped and placed a hand over his mouth. "And how on earth did you get my-" Before I could finish asking my question he had pulled me into the car, him following and sitting beside me. He closed the door and off we went. "things." I finished my question.

"I have my people." He smirked.

"And by that you mean Harry?" I asked. He half smiled and shrugged. Looking me dead straight in the eyes he replied.

"Maybe." And that was the end of that conversation.

We drove for about 15 minutes before we reached the airport. I still can't believe we are actually doing this, dropping everything and just leaving for a while. It's a different side of Liam that doesn't come out as much, the risk taking, let’s just do it and not think about it side and have to admit it's pretty hot. Nothing was said between us the whole ride here. The car drove around the back of the airport, allowing us to avoid any fans and not get mobbed or seen. If people see that it's only me and Liam together going someone, there will be things said and guessed about us for weeks and we can’t afford that happening. We stopped and Liam got out the car, extending a hand out for me to take. I happily took it and he helped me out. He retrieved our bags and suitcases and handed me mine. He guided me to the platforms of the planes and I expected for us to fly in one of the public, first class types of planes but he kept moving forward until we reached a completely different area. We continue to walk until he stopped in his place and grinned at me and up at the giant thing in front of us. A jet. I looked at Liam in disbelief. So the trip to Orlando was big enough but now we are going in a private jet!? This is all too much for me. I don't deserve all this from him.

"I thought that you might be a bit sick of the small seated, squishy public planes because I know I am, so I thought we would go in the private jet. We haven't used it in a while and I thought why not." He explained, still looking forward towards our form of transport. He had a small smile on his face that only grew larger when I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. 

"I like this side of you." I told him. He looked down and raised an eyebrow, confused.

"What side?" He asked.

"The ruthless, 'who cares and just do it side'. You're starting to be more like me." I replied.

He chuckled "I guess you're just rubbing off on me."

"I guess." I smirked.

We walked up to the stairs, where a nice young lady took our suitcases, leaving us with our bags to have on the flight. The inside of the jet was how I remembered it. A huge couch with I would say about 15 cushions scattered on it with a plasma screen TV directly in front. There were 8 recliner chairs in groups of four. There were 2 double beds and 3 toilets with very fancy candles. There was a table filled with different varieties of foods and drinks. To sum it all up it was huge. We would take this if we were in for long flights but we haven't flown in it in a few months.