The Man: Liam I'm cmg ovr

Liam rolled his eyes after he read the message from his best friend. Why would he come... at a time like this?

"L-Louis... Zayn... He—he's coming over, " Liam moaned as his boyfriend sucked on his neck. Louis continued to attack Liam's neck, ignoring his protests.

He had done about five hickeys, having Liam a withering mess. Liam controlled himself and lightly pushed Louis off of him. Both of their faces were flushed, and Liam was panting.

"He might be coming over, but you'll be cumming in a minute when I'm done with you, " Louis whispered, getting on his knees. He put his hand around the belt buckle of the leather belt.

It's not like Liam didn't want to have sexy time. He just didn't want to get carried away and have Zayn interrupt them by ringing the doorbell.

"You're a naughty boy, you know that right Louis?" Liam panted. Louis winked and unbuttoned his jeans, already getting hard from thinking about Liam's cock.

"Only for you daddy. "

The innocent look on Louis' face, and the way his ass was sticking out set Liam off. He yanked Louis into his lap, smashing their lips together. Louis palmed Liam through his unbuttoned jeans excitedly.

But all pleasurable moments get ruined by someone ringing a doorbell. Both boys groaned at the sound of the constant ringing. Someone was impatient.

Louis slid out of his boyfriend's lap, marching over to the front door. He yanked it open, angry at how painfully hard he was. If Zayn and Liam didn't live a three minute drive away from each other, then quick sex could have happened.

"Someone's angry, " Zayn teased, stepping into the house. He looked around for Liam who was nowhere in sight.

"Yeah, because someone decided to come when my boyfriend and I were going to have sex," Louis snarled. He's never had an outlash at Zayn before. Hell, he barely even knew the guy.

Zayn was a quiet man who kept to himself. He wouldn't bother anyone unless they bothered him. But try to go almost a year without sex. Louis was sexually frustrated.

"Woah, calm your dick, " Zayn laughed, taking a step back. Liam walked into the room right before Louis could say anything else.

Oh how he wanted to slap the cockiness out of Zayn at the moment. Liam was thinking the same thing too. Why did Zayn come to his house? And why did he have to ruin their sexy time?

"Not to be rude Zayn... But why are you here?" Liam asked. Zayn gave him a look that was telling him to take a wild guess. Liam's face scrunched in confusion, before it changed.

"Ohhhhhhh, " Liam pointed out. He honestly was confused too. But, he knew that it had something to do with Harry. The Harry that Zayn never stops talking about.

"Yeah, you know my house is messy. Harry can't pick me up from a messy house, " Zayn lied so that Louis wouldn't get suspicious. At the mention on his best friend, Louis' head shot up. So Harry DID like Zayn.

"You better not hurt my friend Zayn, " Louis warned.

"And your best friend better not hurt me, " Zayn retorted sarcastically. He knew that he wouldn't ever hurt Harry. Harry was too precious to have someone hurt him.

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"Hey, you look great, " Zayn breathed when he saw Harry leaning against his car. Everything felt so surreal to him. After all of these years, here he was.

Harry smiled at Zayn and moved his weight off of the car. He had no idea how to greet Zayn, so he gave him a small handshake.

"Thanks, you too. Shall we leave now?"

Zayn nodded his head, getting into the car. He was excited for this little 'date'. Could he even call it that? Yes he can.

Harry looked at Zayn again before staring ahead. Maybe his first time with a guy wouldn't be so bad. Something about Zayn told Harry that he was different.

But the real question was... Was it a good or bad kind of different?

@/N: I'm not very proud of this chapter 😪💤like not at all 🙄 but there's a zarry date next chapter