Liam woke up to the sound of Zayn being sick in the bathroom. He rolled over and rubbed his eyes, before throwing off the covers and walking down the landing to see Zayn keeled over with his head leaning on the toilet seat, a layer of sweat lining his back.

"Oh Zayn…" Liam sighed, trying to hide a smile. Zayn was feeling the consequences of his binge drinking session, and Liam would be lying if he said he didn't find the scene at least a little amusing. Zayn hurled once more, but at this point there was not much else to bring up. Liam cringed at the sight, but sat down next to him and placed his hand on his back, rubbing in a circular motion, trying to give him some comfort. Zayn lifted his head out of the toilet bowl and sat leaning against the wall, with his head in his hands.

"I'm sorry Liam, you shouldn't have to see me like this…" Zayn apologised.

"You don't have to apologise," Liam smiled "just try not to drink so much next time, yeah?"

"Sure," Zayn replied, throwing his best attempt at a smile. Zayn managed to stand up with Liam's help, and put his arm around the other boys shoulder to keep him steady as they made their way towards the shower. Liam went to remove Zayn's boxers but stopped, blushing, and looked to Zayn for permission. He rolled his eyes at him, Liam smiled in return and pulled them down by the waistband. Zayn stepped into the shower and let the water run over his body, as Liam leant against the sink and tried to avert his eyes from the naked body in front of him.

"I'm gonna go… y-yeah" Liam stuttered, before quickly leaving the bathroom. Zayn chuckled to himself, before creasing up his face as his head began to pound. He did his best to clean himself up, and when he was done managed to reach over to the sink to grab his toothbrush and clean his teeth. Liam paced around Zayn's room, thinking un-sexy thoughts to try to get rid of the growing bulge in his own boxers, then decided to use the time to take a look around Zayn's room. He opened the cupboard to find a row of varsity jackets in a variety of colours. Liam pulled a blue one out and tried it on, looking at himself in the mirror. It smelt just like him. Suddenly he heard a noise from the bathroom, and quickly took the jacket off, placing it back on it's hanger, before going to check on Zayn. He was lying flat out on the bathroom floor asleep, with a towel wrapped round his waist. Liam sighed then tapped him with his foot.

"Zayn… get up," Liam bent down and pinched his cheek, to which Zayn groaned in annoyance and turned away. Liam sat cross legged and folded his arms, glaring at him, but no amount of staring was going to make him move. He stood up and grabbed Zayn's arms, pulling him out of the bathroom, then bent down and picked him up, carrying him across the landing and placing him onto his bed. He removed the towel from around Zayn's body and began to dry him off, making sure to avoid his crotch; he was still shy and didn't have any previous experience with anyone, let alone another guy, unlike Zayn who knew exactly what to do to drive men wild. Liam hung the towel up over the door and covered him up with the duvet, leaving him to go back to sleep. He kissed him softly on the forehead before making his way downstairs.

Zayn was woken by the smell of pancakes coming from the kitchen. He sat up and rubbed his forehead, gritting his teeth, as his head was still aching from his hangover. He'd promised Liam he would tone the drinking down but this pain was enough to put him off alcohol for good. The door slowly opened and Liam entered, his back to the door, with a tray of pancakes and two glasses of orange juice - he was wearing his jeans but was still shirtless. Zayn observed him as he walked around to the other side of the bed and placed the tray down before climbing onto the bed and sitting up, facing Zayn.

"What's up?" he questioned, as Zayn stared at him.

"Just trying to decide what looks more appealing, you or the food," Zayn grinned. Liam rolled his eyes and jokingly punched his arm. He picked up a pot of syrup and drizzled it over the toasted pancakes, cutting off pieces and feeding it to Zayn.

"Thanks, they're great" Zayn mumbled between chewing.

"You're welcome," Liam beamed, happy with his compliment. "I'm glad you like them."

Zayn shuffled over towards Liam and rested his head on his shoulder, closing his eyes.

"How are you feeling now?" Liam asked.

"Much better" Zayn replied, as the two exchanged a smile. "Hey, Liam…"

"Yeah?"

"How much syrup is left?" he grinned, flashing his bright teeth.

"What are you suggesting?" Liam replied in mock disgust. Zayn laughed and reached over Liam, grabbing for the pot of syrup, and let it 'accidentally' spill over his chest.

"Oops," Zayn smiled, raising his eyebrows at Liam. "Looks like someone's going to have to clean you up." He slowly moved out from under the sheets and straddled Liam, bending down to lick up the warm syrup from his body, his eyes focused on Liam the whole time, watching him shiver as his tongue made contact with the boys skin. He made sure to get every last drop before sliding up to kiss Liam, his tongue flicked out asking for permission to enter, which Liam was more than happy to give. They started out slow then began to pick up the pace, their tongues battling for dominance. After a few moments Zayn broke off the kiss and moved back down to his waist, unbuckling Liam's belt and sliding it off. He then unbuttoned his jeans and helped him remove them, before pulling his underwear down to his knees, not bothering to fully remove them; Zayn was too impatient. He moved back up to Liam's member and blew slightly onto the head, causing Liam to writhe in anticipation.

"Fuck… Zayn… wait…"

Zayn stopped and looked up to Liam "What is it babe?" he asked.

"I want to… well I've been wanting to try… doing it myself." he suggested nervously.

Zayn moved back up to Liam's face and looked him straight in the eyes. "Only if you're certain? I don't want to rush you or make you do anything you don't want to…"

"I'm sure" Liam stated. He grabbed Zayn's shoulders and gently rolled him over, now on top, and moved down to his crotch. He could see the outline of his hard-on through his boxers, and he began to worry. Liam was pretty happy with his size but Zayn's was definitely bigger. But he knew this was what he wanted and so began to slide his boxers off, freeing his dick. It was already beginning to leak pre-cum, which only made Liam more eager. He wrapped his fingers around the base and started to move up and down, attempting to mimick Zayn's own actions, who was currently relishing the other boys' touch. Liam kept this motion going for a minute before he felt ready to move on. He started off slow, swirling his tongue around the head, then moving it down to the base and back up again.

"Oh god… stop teasing me Liam," Zayn groaned in pleasure.

Liam took this as a cue to go all in, and placed his lips around Zayn's penis, taking just a few inches at first, getting used to the sensation of having it inside his mouth. He moved further down, adjusting his throat to take more in, then began a slow bobbing motion, which caused Zayn to let out a gasp. He placed his hands on the back of Liam's head, grabbing at sections of his hair and helping guide him, applying slight pressure as he got closer to his release. Liam gagged slightly, but this made Zayn even hotter, as he lifted his hips up off the bed to meet Liam's mouth, wanting him to take as much of him as he could. He could feel himself getting close to orgasm, and stopped, gently lifting Liam's head up to give him warning, but this only made Liam's grip on his dick stronger, and Zayn took this as a signal to go all out. He pushed Liam's head down with more force and thrusted his hips up as he climaxed, his body squirming in pleasure, letting out a final moan that filled the room as he shouted Liam's name.

Liam waited for Zayn's member to soften in his mouth before moving back up and lying next to Zayn, the two boys both panting for air. Zayn smiled at Liam and thanked him.

"Oh trust me, it was just as exciting for me" Liam blushed. Zayn felt his erection pressing against his leg and realised Liam still hadn't gotten off. He began to move down to Liam's crotch when the familiar sound of the front door opening rang through the house, destroying the silence.

"Zayn, I'm home!" a voice shouted up.

"Shit," Zayn exclaimed. "It's my mom."

Sorry this chapter took so long (not that anyone was really waiting sdfghjkl ;o;) but I just kept forgetting to write more. Review if you can! ^^ I love hearing feedback/suggestions xx