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He wets his lips, twisting the fingers of one hand into the hem of Liam's jersey, black and gold. It hangs off one of his shoulders, and it's bunched up around his hips, just above the tight waistband of his panties. His hair is messy, and he can feel that his face is flushed, darkening quickly when the bedroom door finally swings open and Liam drags himself into the room.
(Alternatively, the one where Liam's football team's on a losing streak and Zayn takes it upon himself to cheer him up.)
