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“You don’t think I look stupid?” Zayn murmurs, fingers spreading across Liam’s thigh to tug him closer. He keeps his hand there, resting against his inner knee, gently cupping it and smoothing a thumb across the rough material of his jeans.
Liam snorts, he can’t help it. His breath is catching in his lungs just looking at Zayn because he is so beautiful, and he can’t grasp the concept of how Zayn doesn’t get it.
[Alternatively, the one where Zayn and Liam will do anything to protect and take care of the other, but admitting their feelings well -]
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14 Jul 2015
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When Liam gets upset, he tends to retreat into himself. Zayn helps him through it.
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23 Jan 2015
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The first time it happens Zayn is only two and there is a searing pain in his side that sends him to his knees, eyes welling up with tears. His mom rushes towards him from where she is perched on the swing, watching her son play in the sand of the playground. The pain won’t stop and he is rushed to the hospital only to have the doctors find absolutely nothing wrong with him. He is given painkillers that don’t seem to work, and finally sedatives to put him to sleep, hoping, whatever it is, it will go away after he has rested.
or the one where Zayn and Liam can feel each other's pain.
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26 Dec 2014
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The thing is, Zayn is almost overwhelmingly certain that he’s only ever fallen in love four times but he thinks this is the only one that actually counts
(alternately: Nothing about Zayn is traditional, especially not the way he falls in love with Liam, or everything before and after that)
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23 Nov 2014
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To warm the cool side of the pillow (I'm there for you) by frenchkiss
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
17 Oct 2014
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“Can I see them?” Liam prompts, already toying with the back of the neck of Zayn’s t-shirt. Zayn shrugs and drops his hands to his hem, pulling it gingerly so to not snag the new piercings and then up over his head.
Liam’s breath hitches as he finally get to take them in properly. They’re fucking beautiful is what they are, two long, thin barbells sitting at the base of Zayn’s puffy nipples. They’re both perfectly straight and there’s a little bit of crusted blood around the edges but even with that they’re still two of the most gorgeous things Liam’s ever laid eyes on. His hand moves forward of its own accord to touch but Zayn smacks his hand away and glares at him through scrunched brows.
“Hey, the piercer said no touching,” he admonishes. “And if I’m not allowed then you certainly are not, you handsy bastard.”
Or the one where Zayn gets a couple of new piercings and Liam is having a lot of trouble staying composed.
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19 Oct 2014