liam never thought that zayn would cheat on him. it wasn't even a thought that had ever crossed his mind. so he really didn't know why he had the urge to go through zayns phone. it was just there, sat on the dining room table as zayn was in the shower.
he hadn't even noticed it was there at first. but it kept vibrating and he just got curious. so yes he decided to go through his phone. he had 10 missed calls from a contact named simply t. he clicked on the messaging app and found the contact. he saw the last text sent from t and he gasped where he stood. come over im horny. it had read.
he read through their messages a bit. his heart sinking with each word he read. he closed out of the app then went to his gallery. wanting to see if he could find a picture of this "t" person. when he went through them he came across a video.
he turned down the volume, and watched as it went from all black to a girls bum. he saw zayns hand knead her bum, then he fast forwarded it. his eyebrows furrowing and mouth parting as he watched his fiance fûck someone who definitely wasn't him.
he closed out of it, making sure he swiped away all the apps he had went on. he set zayns phone back down in almost the exact same place it was before he touched it. he grabbed his phone, putting it in his pocket then deciding to leave. he grabbed his dark green jacket and put it on quickly. he left the house without a second thought.
his mind was going a million miles a minute. he didn't know what to think. the love of his life has been cheating on him for god knows how long. he hurries down the two flights of stairs then hurries out the front of the apartment building lobby. he needed air, somewhere quiet to think. so he went where he knew there wasn't a lot of business.
gemmas bakery. it wasn't that far away so the cold december winds didn't bother him too much. he wanted to cry, but he didn't want to do it in front of people. especially not random people on the street so he held it in. he blinked away the tears quickly, not letting himself cry. not yet.
as he approached the store he was happy to see that gemma hadn't closed up the shop yet. he opened the door, the familiar sound of the bell went off when he opened the door. to his surprise it wasn't gemma who was stood behind the counter, it was a curly haired lad who looked slightly like her.
"you're not gemma," liam says his voice cracking at the end. the one person he wanted to talk to wasn't here.
"yeah last time i checked," the lad said. not looking up from his phone. liam sighs loudly, sniffling as a tear runs down his cheek. he doesn't have anyone else he could talk to.
that's when harry looks up at him. noticing an unbelievably pretty lad standing there with white skinny jeans on and a pink shirt with a dark green jacket over it. he looks him up and down and notices the tears running down the lads cheeks.
"are you okay?" he asks even though he knows it was a dumb question. if the lad was alright he obviously wouldn't be standing in the middle of his sisters bakery crying. he sets down his phone and walks over to him. not knowing really what to do to help the stranger feel better. so he just does what he use to do for his mum when she was upset. he hugs him.
the shorter lad cries into his chest, wrapping his arms around harrys waist. "shh it's okay. i got you," harry says to the boy he doesn't even know the name of. he rubs his back soothingly and rocks them back and fourth a bit.
they stand there for what seems like forever before liam pulls away and wipes his eyes and looks up at harry. his eyes are red and puffy and dry tear streaks stain his cheeks. harry wipes away a stray tear, smiling softly at the smaller boy.
"you wanna talk about it..." he says trailing off hoping liam will tell him his name.
"liam. and not really," he replies. "thanks for that though harry," he replies and harry is confused as to how he knows his name. then he remembers he has a name tag on. "i should go," he says stuffing his hands in his jacket pockets.
"bye," harry says waving to the boy whose already turned around and about to be out the door.
"goodbye," liam says then leaves. he decides he might as well go back home. he doesn't really have anywhere else to go. zayn is all he has.
when he approaches their apartment door he rests his head against it. does he want to go in. does he want to face the man who has been cheating on him. the answer is no. no he doesn't. but where would he go?
as he opens the door zayn is the first thing he sees. shirtless sat on the couch, on his phone. "hey babe," zayn says setting his phone down on the coffee table. "where'd you go?" he asks as liam doesn't reply. liam shrugs off his jacket hanging it on the coat rack.
"no where important. i'm gonna go wash up," he says his voice hoarse. he slips off his shoes and goes into their bedroom. stripping off his clothes and throwing them in the hamper. he walks into the bathroom with nothing but his pink boxer briefs on.
he looks in the mirror. maybe it's him. maybe he just isn't good enough for zayn. he's a bit chubby. he's nothing really extraordinary. maybe zayn needed someone better than him. he turns on the faucet, bending over and splashing cold water on his face. he closes his eyes and sighs.
he jumps when he feels two strong arms wrap around his stomach. he opens his eyes and sees zayn. he smiles softly as zayn kisses his shoulder than snuggles his face into the crook of liams neck inhaling deeply. liam can't help but smile, he loves when zayn touches him. every movement of his hands seemingly planned out. making liam feel wanted.
liam hated it now more than anything. but he couldn't bring himself to push him away. he reached back and tangled his hand in zayn raven black hair. he felt zayns hard on against his bum, he pushed back against him wanting nothing more than to feel his zayn inside if him.
"fuck me. please," liam begs, his mouth falling open as zayn bucks his hips into liams bum, making liam feel all 8 inches of him. zayn merely nods, running his hands up liams body. he kisses along liams shoulders and the back of his neck.
zayn pulls down his jogging bottoms letting them fall to his feet. he then kicks them away, he pulls down liams boxer briefs letting them rest under the curve of his arse. he licks three of his fingers, rubbing them over liams hole, he smirks as liam pushes back; hushed whines falling from his lips.
"just c'mon no prep. no nothing just fuck me," liam begs looking at zayn in the mirror. he watches zayn bite his bottom lip as he feels zayns head push against his puckered hole.
liam leans forward, resting his hands on the granite bathroom sink. zayn looks at him in the mirror as he pushes deeper into the younger boy. liam lets his head fall back against zayns shoulder as zayn bottoms out. it feels rough, and there's a slight burn that flows throughout liams body but he loves it. loves how zayns cøck is stretching him wide open.
zayn takes a hold of liams neck, squeezing gently as he knows liam likes that. liam lets out choked sobs as zayn snaps his hips in a fast and deep rhythm. "god zayn," liam whines out, his moans coming out choked and loud.
zayn lets go of his neck, pushing the lads back so that liam is bent over and his red flushed face is pressed against the cool granite counters. a great feel on his overheating body. zayn pushes liams bum down and expertly snaps his hips up, making liam grab at the corners of the counter so tightly his knuckles turn white.
with every snap of his hips he hits liam right in his prostate. liams mind is blank, all he is focused on is the burn and pleasure running through his body. he hisses in pleasure as zayn scratches down his back marking his territory. zayn bends over, slowing his movements, he rolls his hips slowly. his díck only slightly pulling out before he pushes back in, pushing in deeply.
he begins to create love bites across liams back, loving how he whines when he creates one on his most sensitive area behind his ear. he lifts himself back up, grabbing liams hips and pulling out before pulling the boy back against him.
he loves being rough with him. he watches as liams bum jiggles every time his hips slam against him. it's a sight he'll never get use to. "fuck baby boy, you're so tight," zayn husks out. he digs his fingers deeper into liams hips. he's so close but he wants liam to cum first.
so he wraps his hand around liams cøck and jerks him off in time with his thrusts. he squeezes gently then pushes all the way in. he hits liams prostate over and over making that warm fuzzy feeling return in the pit of liams stomach.
liam moans and gasps as zayn switches up his movements every now and then. he pushes back against him, zayn meeting him half way while still jerking him off. as he feels his orgasm coming he squeezes his eyes shut and lets out an embarrassingly loud moan as he comes hard onto the bottom cupboard and floor.
waves of pleasure and sensitivity continue to hit him as zayn keeps fúcking him. now using liam to get himself off. liam has always like being over stimulated so he loves that zayn continues to use him even after liam himself has finished.
soon zayn is coming in him deep, biting liams shoulder quite hard as he finishes. liam smiles in content as zayn rocks his hips a bit. when he pulls out liam winces at the emptiness. groaning as zayn sticks one of his fingers in his bum pushing his cum back in.
"such a good boy for me," zayn praises grabbing a rag and cleaning liam off. licking his lips as he sees his cum sliding down liams inner thighs. "so sexy,"
"lets take a shower then go to bed babe," zayn suggests. liam merely nods, his brain still fried with pleasure. zayn all but carries him to the shower.
after they are cleaned up they go to their bed and snuggle. zayn pulling liam against him so that liams back is pressed against his chest. he kisses the back of liams neck then whispers a goodnight. liam doesn't say anything back.
he can't help but think of the video he saw and the text messages he read. he doesn't know what he's going to do. if he's even going to do anything. but as the night goes on and liam keeps thinking he comes up with the perfect plan.
AUTHORS NOTE.
ight y'all so this is part 1 . there are going to be 5 parts to this fic so yeah fairly short .