thunderstorms, lightning, full moons, sun softened peaches, distracting your lover at church, passionate yet hasty kisses, love marks, soft moans, picnics on sunny days, dark summers, painting your first apartment, road trips, stargazing with your lover, sleeping in cheap motels, praying to god that your lover will always stay.
lana del rey:
red lipstick, cat-eye sun glasses, your boyfriend's denim jacket, roses, a glass of wine, flirting with your father's best friend, melting popsicles, large beach hats, swimming pools, american flags, red high heels, short dresses, diamond earrings, brushed out curls, riding on the back of your boyfriend's motorcycle.
suburban nightmares, daddy's quiet conversations with other women, empty cradles, open window, sex in the back of your ex-boyfriend's car, ruffled white socks with dingy red shoes, lopsided bows, tight ponytails with ribbons tied around them, crooked teeth, messy lipstick marks on your lover's neck, little black heart earrings, stolen diamond bracelets, lace underwear under plaid skirts
leather jackets, chokers, sneaking out late at night, screams of 'we matter' ringing through the city, red stoplights, driving through desert roads, blue lipstick, making out at the train station, dirtied nail beds, cigarette buds with lipstick marks on them, dead flowers, ripped denim jeans, dirty sneakers, hiding tattoos from your parents, new piercings, pride flags held high, whispering 'i love you' through the phone.
freshly shaved heads, new tattoos, quiet days in, oversized hoodies, late nights smoking weed, good music playing in the background, gentle nibbles on your girlfriend's ear, protecting your friends, watching cartoons on saturday mornings like you used to, family dinners, long eyelashes, soft smiles, infectious laughter, sex in the late hours of the night, cooking for your lover, bollywood music, never imagining that you could get this far.
I love Zayn and I want to thank him for putting our feelings ahead of his, I’m amazed at the fact that he stayed in 1D for us despite the fact that he wasn’t happy. I know we’re sad but we have to put our feelings aside and support him like he supported us. We might not like his decision but we have to respect it. Seeing him happy and healthy is all that matters to me. Thank you Zayn ❤️🙌❤️
you know that one gif where zayn is sleeping in just a towel and liam gently tries to wake him up by caressing his cheek.. i always wondered what happened next.. (maybe zayn slowly blinking his open with a soft smile when he sees liam and pulling him on top of him to cuddle or more;)) only if u want to could you please write another canon drabble? yours are soooo good! (for inspiration: zayndrogynous*tumblr*com/post/157117474724)
Liam’s not sure how long he’d been there. He thinks maybe just a couple of minutes but it was probably longer than that. He must be in creeper territory by now considering this should have only taken a minute at the most but he couldn’t help himself. He was caught completely off guard by the surge of emotions that took over his body and mind the minute he laid eyes on Zayn.
At first he couldn’t understand why. He’d done this a hundred times before. It was deemed his job ever since they all discovered that Liam was the only one able to rouse Zayn from his precious slumber without having their heads bitten off. Secretly, Liam loved it. He loved knowing that this was another thing that made his relationship with Zayn special, that he was the only one able to coax a smile and a laugh from a sleepy Zayn despite his well known love affair with sleep.
Liam approached him slowly and quietly until he stood over his best friend’s sleeping form and just admired him for a moment. It was amazing, really, how beautiful Zayn was. He’s always known this of course, but he looked different when he slept. There was an innocence about him that only manifested itself when he was asleep. He loved watching him like this, looking so vulnerable and peaceful. It dawned on Liam that he was one of the few people that had the privilege of seeing Zayn in this state. Gratitude joined the heady mix of emotions already wreaking havoc inside him.
He leaned over and placed his palm on Zayn’s cheek. His skin was warm to the touch and Liam gently rubbed his thumb across the soft skin. He stroked his cheek and allowed his eyes to roam over Zayn’s face taking in its perfect symmetry, the flawless skin, those insanely long eyelashes, the fullness of his bottom lip.
His mind started conjuring up memories from their time together. His favorites were of the two of them alone, either on the bus or in a hotel room somewhere, talking about anything and everything, snuggling together, watching movies, playing video games and arguing over who was the better player. They’ve cried on each other’s shoulders more times than they care to admit and have found strength in their bond. Liam wondered if Zayn knew what an important part of his life he had become.
His fingers glided across Zayn’s lips lightly, not wanting to wake him just yet. He fought the overwhelming desire to lean down and kiss him. He wanted to kiss those pink lips until Zayn woke up and kissed him back.
He suddenly realized that this wasn’t the first time he felt that urge.
Liam clenched his eyes shut tight and sighed as it finally sunk in. He knew now. He finally understood why today felt different. He opened his eyes again and allowed his hand to skate down Zayn’s arm studying the numerous tattoos adorning it while he came to terms with the realization.
He couldn’t deny it any longer. Today was the day he admitted to himself what he’d known all along: He was in love with Zayn.
He loved Zayn in a way that was different from the way he loved the other boys or the way he loved his family and friends. Liam had Zayn’s friendship already but he wanted so much more. He wanted his heart, his respect, his admiration, his time and yes, his body. He wanted to hold his hand whenever he wanted, share a home with him and celebrate anniversaries and all that sappy stuff. He wanted to come first for Zayn the way Zayn came first in all things for Liam.
He wanted everything with Zayn.
Liam’s eyes traveled back up towards his face and he froze. Zayn was awake and was looking right at him. Liam pulled his hand away instantly, dropping the water bottle he held in his other hand in his haste. He felt his face burn with embarrassment after being caught red-handed. He probably had a dopey smile on his face the entire time he had been daydreaming about happily ever afters with Zayn. He was mortified.
“I uh - sorry, um,” Liam stammered, completely tongue-tied and unable to come up with a good excuse for his behavior. He considered just running out of the room without any explanation and took a step back, about to do just that.
Zayn’s hand reached out and grabbed Liam’s before he could make his escape.
“It’s okay, Li,” Zayn said to him, no anger or judgment visible in his face. Just that same fond smile that Liam had seen time and time again. Zayn tugged his arm down forcing Liam to sink to his knees beside him. Zayn reached his other hand up and cupped the back of Liam’s neck in that all-too familiar way and pulled him closer.
Liam’s breath hitched when Zayn brought their foreheads together. Liam’s heart felt like it was going to burst through his chest it was beating so fast.
“I love you, too” Zayn whispered softly, his eyes shining and full of hope. Liam exhaled and smiled, his body sagging with relief after hearing Zayn’s confession.
“Uh, are you - really?” Liam asked. He needed to make sure he wasn’t still dreaming all of this.
Zayn didn’t answer but his smile grew bigger as he pulled Liam in the rest of the way and proceeded to kiss him. He kissed him long, slow and deep. It was better than anything Liam had imagined.
Liam: Y’know Zayn-Zayn’s actually a very thoughtful person, you guys don’t really know the true Zayn, you guys have got a lot to learn about Zayn…
Zayn: I was saving you!
Zayn: Get off of ‘is ‘ead ‘es upset about it! Liam: Ow, he’s hurting me! Zayn: Get off ‘im ‘arreh!
Zayn: I’ll stay with you Leeyum just coz I’m your friend…
Liam: It wasn’t very nice being on stage- Zayn: Aww Leeyum! Liam: Gonna cry man!
Liam: When he was on stage with us, I was smiling for no reason…
Liam: Oh and more thing with Zayn is when he says he’s um- Harry: There’s only one Liam?
Zayn: I tweeted “the awkward moment when someone’s staring at your girlfriend’s boobs…. I was talking about Liam’s boobs!”
Liam: … to sing Zayn’s parts obviously but we all know Zayn’s got a brilliant voice… Zayn: Aww stop it Leeyum!
Zayn: Bit of a bromance between me and Liam so he was texting me saying he was missin’ me and stuff…
Liam: I like doing Zayn!
Liam: You’re actually really loud…
Liam: I… admire… Zayn’s… big huge quiff!
Zayn: I admire Liam’s amazing six pack!
Zayn: His chiseled physique!
Liam: I’d eat Zayn, I don’t know why but I would…
Liam: Aw Zayn you’ve licked my arm its all wet!
Liam: He’s very quiet and stuff but when you get to know him, he’s mental…
Zayn: I don’t have any clue how to swim so I didn’t jump in the water… Liam: I wanna teach ya… can we go to a pool and I’ll teach ya? Zayn: Okay
Liam; Zayn… I think he’s kind of overtaken me now, he’s been teaching me some new moves…
Zayn: I’d take Liam…
Liam: I think I’d take Zayn…
Zayn: I don’t like Liam’s nose either… I’m joking….
Liam: Ziam’s turtle… our turtle… me and Zayn’s turtle…
Liam: Holla at me Zayn Zayn: Holla
Zayn: Aw killing me… I thought it was me and you!
Zayn: I’d be Rachel! Liam: … as you all know so I’m going to go with Ross!
Liam: My name is Zayn… I’m insane in the brain I’ve been rapped all over by Mr. Liam Payne!
Zayn: What do you mean by that question… Liam: Who would be “you”? Who would be the “you” that you would point at and sing that song to? Tell us now! Zayn: Um that would be you Leeyum… it’s gotta be Leeyum…
Liam: Can we give it up for Mr. Zayn Malik!?
Zayn: I love you so much Liam… Liam: Thank you…
Liam: If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be? Where would you live, Zayn? Zayn: Um… right next to you Leeyum…
Liam: I’d marry Zayn Malik
Liam: Bye Zayn! I love you! Zayn: Bye Liam I love you too! Liam: Itunes! Zayn: I love you forever!
A very short ‘i could drink a case of you’ drabble because I’m having a horrible day & week and am trying to resolve my unhappiness by writing fluffy ziam…
Liam staggers around the room in search for his t-shirt as Zayn watches from the bed, a pout pushed to his lips as he presses onto his elbows.
“S’ not fair,” Zayn whines, brows furrowed. “Nobody should have to work on their birthday.”
A smile shifts across Liam’s lips, exhaling a soft breath as he takes a moment to fond over Zayn’s messy hair and the love bite marked just above his collarbone — before he tugs his shirt over his head.
“Birthdays are easy,” Liam grins, momentarily sitting at the edge of the bed as he adjusts his collar. “I miss Christmas most years.”
Zayn huffs, pushing himself up and reaching across to stroke gentle fingers over Liam’s jaw.
“It’s unfair,” he repeats quietly, kneeling into the mattress and sighing a kiss over Liam’s lips. “I wanted to spend the day spoiling you, starting
with breakfast and blowjobs in bed.”
Liam snorts, grinning against Zayn’s teasing lips.
“M’ afraid I have fires to put out and people to save,” he mutters, wrapping an arm around Zayn’s waist. “But your idea sounds much better.”
Zayn smiles, cupping Liam’s cheeks with the palms of his hands.
“Tomorrow,” he promises, noses bumping. “Or tonight, after I’ve made you dinner.”
Liam pecks a kiss to Zayn’s lips and glances to the clock on the bedside table, sighing.
“I’ve got to go,” he says, reluctantly standing from the bed.
“I love you,” Zayn tells him as Liam’s lips brush a kiss over his forehead, fingers momentarily threading through his own. “Happy birthday, babe — save some lives for me.”
It’s already the 14th where I am!
Happy Valentine’s Day, lovers! Whether or not you have a special someone to celebrate it with, I love all of you so much. Thank you for giving me the motivation to do what I love. I hope you’ll enjoy this :)
I don’t have to go around justifying my love for Zayn or being ‘I’m sorry but I love Zayn’ when you have harry styles fans stanning in calm after all the bullshit his fave has said and done. I’m not going to allow any of you haters will tell me who to stan when you become blind when it comes to your precious white fave. I’m going to say it again and again: I LOVE ZAYN WITH ALL MY HEART AND I’M SO LUCKY TO ACTUALLY STAN HIM! :))))