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2:30 am

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when zayn can't sleep, he sings, or plays an instrument. he sat on the floor, crisscross and closed his eyes.

"swinging in the backyard. pull up in your fast car. whistling my name. open up a beer. and you say, get over here. and play a video game. i'm in his favorite t-shirt. watching me get undressed. take that body downtown. i say, you the bestest. lean in for a big kiss. put his favorite perfume on. go play a video game. it's you, it's you, it's all for you. everything i do. i tell you all the time. heaven is a place on earth with you. tell me all the things you wanna do. i heard that you like the bad girls. honey, is that true? it's better than i ever even knew. they say that the world was built for two. only worth living if somebody is loving you. baby, now you do." zayn sang, sitting back against the bed.

he got up again, laying down, and shut his eyes.

soft lips pressed to hot skin, zayn couldn't get enough. liam raised his head, to kiss zayn steamily on the lip.

"please, liam." zayn was a panting mess, hands trying to find something to hold.

"tonight, you're mine." liam said, diving back down

zayn shot up in bed, he's been having dreams like that ever since he met liam. he doesn't know why. he's never thought about anyone in that way ever before. but he didn't mind as long as they were about liam. liam was handsome and sweet. it was morning now, zayn got up, and saw liam in the kitchen, making something to eat. zayn his his hands in the sleeves of the sweatshirt.

"morning zayn." liam said and turned around to look at him.

"morning." zayn said softly. liam was shirtless.

"jesus christ." zayn mumbled and sat down. the way liam's muscles flexed and relaxed as he stirred the eggs. zayn bit his lip softly. liam placed the omelettes on two plates, giving one to zayn.

"oh, thank you." zayn smiled and took a bite. "mmm."

"good?" liam asked and took a bite of his own. zayn scarfed his down and looked up at liam.

"excuse me." zayn wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"when's the last time you've had an actual meal?" liam asked finishing his omelette.

"i honestly don't remember." zayn said truthfully. liam gave a surprised look.

"what do we have planned today?" zayn asked, changing the subject.

"i wanted to take you sightseeing, los angeles is a beautiful place." liam said and zayn smiled.

"i would love that." zayn said and liam smiled too.

"okay nice." liam said, walking over to the fridge to get the milk out.

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they walked everywhere that day, got mobbed by a few paps but nothing new to liam. this was a whole new world to zayn. at the end of the day, they stood in front of the kodak theater.

"this is nice. i never knew i lived in such a beautiful city." zayn smiled, staring at the theater.

"i'm glad i took you today." liam smiled.

the drive home included bakers and singing along to drake.

"i was running through the 6 with my woes! you know how that should go." zayn sang and liam smiled at him. they finally arrived home, zayn pulled his shoes off, leaving them by the door and plopping on the couch. liam went upstairs to change. when liam came back down, zayn was asleep. liam smiled a little bit. he picked zayn up and laid him down on his bed, kissing his forehead and shutting off the light. he went to his own bedroom, laying on the bed and falling asleep instantly.