Imagines about Larry/Ziam (mostly Ziam)

February 22nd 2021

Zayn: *laying on the couch, his head hanging from the couch, causing him to laugh*
Larry, Niam: *sitting beside him, talking*
Louis: *looks over at Zayn*
Louis: 'mannn, he's so weird'
Liam: *moves towards him, so he's straddling Zayn's lap and tickles him*
Zayn: *gasps and starts to laugh furiously, kicking his legs, while he tries to steady himself with his arms*
Zayn: 's-stop.. hahahaha, pl-ease!'
Liam: *chuckles and continues to tickle him*
Zayn: *still laughing and slides down from the couch, wiping away his tears*
Zayn: 'h-help! Get h-him o-off!'
Zayn: *presses his hands on his chest, trying to get his breath back*
Liam: *continues to tickle him*
Zayn: 'L-iam, please! Will do every thing!'
Louis: 'ah, you shouldn't have said that, mate'
Liam: *lets go of him*
Zayn: *slides completely off of the couch and turns onto stomach, trying to catch his breath*
Liam: *slumps down on his stomach, looking down at him*
Louis: 'sooo, what do you want him to do?'
Liam: *humms, pretending to think*
Liam: 'nothing. But he sounded like he was going to break'
Niall: 'you tickled the living hell out of him. Is he even alive?'
Liam: *brings his arm down and caresses his back*
Liam: 'you alright down there?'
Zayn: *mumbles something but doesn't move*
Liam: *rolls down and squeezes himself beside Zayn and the table, snuggling into his side*
Liam: 'can you tell me that in english again?'
Zayn: *huffs and rolls onto his side, laying halfway on top of him, facing the couch*
Louis: 'are you seriously cuddling on the floor? Beside the couch!?'
Zayn: 'm'not. No space'
Liam: 'he is alive!'
Zayn: 'M dead. Dead, dead, dead.. s your fault'
Liam: 'I'm utterly heartbroken, ghost Zayn. I really didn't mean to kill him. Could you tell him that I'm really sorry?'
Zayn: 'you shouldn't be forgiven for murder. You should have used your brain before you act, that's what Zayn would say'
Liam: 'how is it possible that I still feel you, ghost Zayn?'
Zayn: 'it's an illusion. You wish to feel him, so you do'
Liam: *chuckles*
Liam: 'I already like you more than the real Zayn'
Zayn: 'Zayn would hate you, if he would hear that'
Liam: 'I'm sure he would, but he's not here'
Zayn: 'I've known you for what? 3 minutes? And I already hate you'
Liam: 'Zayn loved me! He would hate you, if he knew that you hate me'
Zayn: 'Zayn was naive. He could never hate you'
Liam: 'Now I like you less. I miss Zayn, bring him back'
Zayn: 'should have thought about that'
Liam: 'I don't like you'
Zayn: 'I'll be gone, but I meed to fulfill my mission first'
Liam: 'what's your mission?'
Zayn: *rolls on top of him and starts to tickle him*
Zayn: 'Justice!! Zayn once mentioned a spot, that-'
Zayn: *pokes Liam's side*
Liam: *laughs and wiggles*
Zayn: 'drives you crazy'
Louis: *smirks*
Louis: 'that's not all, that drives him crazy'
Zayn: *looks at him with a frown*
Liam: *flips them, so Zayn is laying underneath him and pins his hands above his head*
Zayn: 'hey! That's unfair!
Zayn: *tries to free his hands*
Liam: 'good luck with that'
Zayn: *pouts and looks at him with puppy eyes*
Zayn: 'you're killing the ghost too'
Liam: 'the ghost was rude. Better keep you safe, underneath me'
Louis: 'is he safe, though? You're gonna fuck him to death eventually'
Zayn: *smiles slightly*
Louis: 'ahhh, look at him! He's being all happy about the thought of it'
Liam: *raises an eyebrow and looks down at Zayn*
Liam: 'oh really?'
Zayn: *doesn't say anything and lets out a yawn*
Liam: 'don't fall asleep. I'd feel bad'
Zayn: 'why? Because you pinned me down onto the floor, while I fell asleep?'
Liam: 'huh? You don't make it sound that bad'
Liam: *lays down on top of him and buries his face in Zayn's neck*
Zayn: 'that's so unfair.. You are laying on top of me and I can't even wrap my arms around you'
Liam: *lets go on his hands*
Zayn: *wraps them around him and pulls him closer*
Louis: 'Aw, hazza! Look at them, being all couply'
Zayn: *closes his eyes and sighs happily*
Niall: 'you're a bad boyfriend..'
Liam: 'we are not dating'
Zayn: 'and I don't mind'
Louis: 'you don't mind what?'
Zayn: 'I don't mind laying on the floor'
Louis: 'what about Liam? Would you mind dating him?'
Zayn: 'not really'
Liam: 'what's that supposed to mean?'
Zayn: 'It means, that I wouldn't mind to date you'
Liam: 'but this isn't just.. It's not that simple. You have to like someone, to go into a relationship'
Zayn: 'I know that'
Liam: *leans up and looks at him*
Liam: 'I don't understand..'
Zayn: 'I wouldn't mind dating you, since I kind of liked you for a while now'
Liam: 'what? You.. Why did you never tell me?'
Zayn: 'I honestly don't know'
Liam: 'you're so complicated..'
Zayn: 'you seem upset'
Liam: 'how can I not be? You just told me that you'd date me and you never even give me a little sign'
Zayn: 'well, you never laid down on top of me, either!'
Louis: 'oh god! You like each other, great! Now shut the fuck up and kiss!'
Zayn: 'he's right. I'm sorry for not telling you sooner, but we still got it. Look where we are now, we are talking about it..'
Liam: *smiles and leans down*
Liam: 'finally'
Liam: *presses his lips against Zayn's*
Zayn: *kisses him back*
Ziam: *continuing to kiss for a while*
Liam: *pulls away*
Zayn: *lifts his head and chases after his lips*
Liam: *smiles and pecks his lips, before he pushes him softly down*
Zayn: 'can we move to the couch? My back is starting to hurt'
Liam: *pulls himself and Zayn up and lays down on the couch, pulling Zayn on top of him*
Zayn: *places his head on Liam's chest*
Zayn: 'better'