Hey y'all I had this wrote already, but Wattpad decided to be a butt and delete it. ._. Anyways..here's chapter two. XD
-Faith xx
After the three men met at the café and had a little chat (Louis and Zayn did most of the talking, seeing as every time Liam tried to speak he'd be drown out by Louis) they decided to go to the park and have a small picnic nearby the pond. Zayn and Louis walked ahead of Liam, holding hands and talking like two teenagers that just found out they both shared a crush on each other.
Liam had a frown on his face as he walked behind the two of them, a picnic basket in his hand, wishing it was Zayn's hand instead. He stared at their hands that were laced tightly together, and tried to block out their laughter. Liam urged his legs to walk fast so he could keep up with them and join in their conversation and maybe even hold Zayn's free hand with his, "Wait up a sec Zee!" called Liam who switched the basket of food in his other hand and caught up with the two.
"Watcha' need Liam? Me and Lou are trying to talk," Zayn spoke in an almost annoyed manner, and gave Liam one of those 'are you serious ' expressions.
"Oh..uhmm, I wanted to talk with you guys," he said giving Zayn a toothy grin to hide the hurt in his brown eyes. Liam's hand reached out for Zayn's and he linked their hands together, "I wanted to hold your hand too."
Zayn looked down at his husbands trembling fingers and sighed, "You can hold my hand on the way back home, for now I'm holding Louis." He said gently pulling his hand out of Liam's loose grasp.
Liam bit his lip and nodded, "Okay Zayn," he spoke quietly and gave him a tight smile.
As they got closer to the park, Liam noticed the awkward silence that had crept up on them and decided to spark up a conversation, "So, Louis..how old are you?"
Louis raised his eyebrow and looked at Liam, "I just turned twenty, can't say the same for you can I?" He snorted and brushed his fringe out of his eyes.
Liam chuckled nervously and said, "I guess not." He didn't realize Louis was that much younger than him, almost a ten year age difference. Zayn was a year younger than him, and looked a whole lot better than he did, so it makes sense he would choose someone like Louis.
Zayn looked between the two of them and pulled Louis closer to his side, "Liam, don't be so uptight, let loose a little babe," he said nudging the mans side with his elbow.
Liam looked at Zayn in dismay and titled his head to the side, brows furrowed together, "I'm not being uptight Zee. . .I'm just trying to make conversation," he defended. He smiled and looked to the ground as they walked down the pathway to the pond, "You know I get nervous around new people Zayn, I'm sorry."
Zayn didn't say anything as he chased Louis to the pound, leaving Liam behind yet again. He tackled Louis to the ground and kissed his face all over, making Liam's heart tighten in his chest.
Dragging himself over to them, Liam set the picnic basket down and took a seat beside it, picking at the grass. He glanced at the two and noticed they were staring fondly in each other's eyes, "Hey guys why don't we um..eat the sandwiches before they get hot?" offered Liam as he opened the basket, revealing three six inch subs.
Louis smiled at Zayn and placed a kiss on the base of his throat before wriggling out from underneath him, "C'mon Zayn, I gotta' get back to class after we eat," he and Zayn crawled over to Liam and sat across from him.
"Zayn I got our favorite," spoke Liam in an excited tone as he pulled out his sub and Zayn's handing it to his husband.
"Thanks babe," Zayn said as he unwrapped his, taking a bite of it and moaning at the taste. He turned to Louis and placed his hand on his inner thigh, rubbing it gently, "Louis, here is studying to be a Marine Biologist, he's pretty smart."
Louis blushed and leaned his forehead against Zayn's smiling like a Cheshire Cat, "You really need to stop boosting my ego, people will think I'm stuck up," Louis laughed. He turned to Liam and pushed his fringe out of his eyes, "Can I have your sandwich? I quiet like that one, and you ate a lot back at the café. . .you can't possibly be hungry."
Liam's eyes widened and he looked at Zayn, then Louis, then to the sandwich in his hands, "Yeah, I'm not that hungry," he placed the food in Louis hands looked at Zayn, waiting for a look of approval, which he got. That's all that mattered at that point, is that Zayn was happy. Even if Liam really wasn't all that happy with this, it has only been a day and he needs to be more considerate with Zayn.
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Once Zayn and Liam got home from the little 'get together' with Louis, they decided to watch a film since they didn't get to last night.
Liam shut the door behind them as they walked into their apartment and walked over to Zayn who was now sitting on the couch, playing on his phone. He walked over to where he was and sat down beside him, scooting closer, "Can we cuddle, and maybe take a bath?" He asked placing his shaking hand on top of Zayn's.
"Sure, I guess," he muttered and placed his phone on the arm of the couch. Zayn wrapped his arms around Liam and pulled him close, breathing his warm scent in. He could feel Liam's heart beat erratically against his chest, making him smile softly because he still had this effect on Liam.
Leaning his head against Zayn's neck Liam hummed happily. His fingertips were tracing the black ink on Zayn's arms, "I was thinking that maybe we could get matching tattoos sometime? Like it is something I always wanted to do with you, what do you think?" He asked intertwining their fingers together.
"I don't know Liam, maybe. . .what kind of tattoo do you have in mind?"
"I think our anniversary date on our wrists of hands would be really cute," smiled Liam.
Zayn nodded, "Sounds nice Liam, I'll think about it," He spoke in a bored tone.
Liam looked up at him and kissed his jaw, letting his lips linger, "Let's just go soak in the bath now..I can give you a nice shoulder massage and wash your h-"
Zayn stood up abruptly and grabbed his phone, "Some other time Liam, I gotta' make a phone call to my boss..why don't you make something for supper? You're good at that," he waved Liam off as he walked into their bedroom, shutting the door behind him.
A frown formed on the mans lips as he sat on the couch, the same position as Zayn left him. Liam swallowed down the lump in his throat and closed his eyes, making a few unshed tears roll down his cheeks. Quickly, he wiped them away and shook his head, trying desperately to shake the thoughts of not being good enough away.
He stood up from the couch and walked into the kitchen, where he begin to prepare supper. Just like Zayn asked him to.
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Once Zayn got in the room, he locked the door behind him and let out a sigh of relief. In all honesty he didn't want to bathe with Liam, he found his body unappealing, as awful as it sounds. He felt bad about it really, but he couldn't help but cringe whenever his husband walked out of the shower with only a towel wrapped around his torso.
He loves Liam, he's sure of that, but he just isn't sexually attracted to him, just attracted to his personality really.
Zayn sat on the edge of the bed and put his head in his hands, running his fingers through his hair. He glanced up and looked at the picture of Liam on his nightstand, a smile grew on his face when he saw how young and slim he looked.
He didn't know how long he stared at the younger picture of Liam, but it must've been a pretty decent amount of time because Liam was knocking at the door telling him dinner is done. Zayn stood off the bed and walked over to his bedroom door, opening it to reveal a smiling husband.
Zayn leaned forward and kissed his cheek, pulling him in for a hug, "Mm, you smell like chicken love," he pulled away, brushing his fingers over Liam's lips.
A giggle escaped the mans lips and he nodded, "I made your favorite, and I rented that movie we've been wanting to see, so we can eat dinner in the living room instead of the kitchen!" Chirped Liam happily as he drug Zayn over to the couch.
Zayn simply smiled at his lover and took a seat beside him on the couch, "Actually, I can't watch the movie..my boss asked me to work the night shift tonight, so I'm going to eat then I have to head out, sorry babe..I really am."
Disappointment washed over Liam's face, but he quickly replaced that with a small smile, "That's okay Zee, we can watch it tomorrow..and maybe not watch it yeah?" Liam winked and pecked Zayn's lips.
"Yeah, I suppose."
Liam knew what that meant. That they would be watching the movie. Not making love, like married couples do.
Liam would do anything to make Zayn happy. But would Zayn?
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