Lol early morning for me when I wrote this not when I published tbh, but here ya go might do two today. Thanks for the reads and if you haven't already check out my other story pls!

Liam's P.O.V

I look over at Zayn who slightly scoots back and bites his lip pretty hard.

"C'mere Zen" I tease standing up.

"W-w-hat i-is this g-game?" He stands up his little knees slightly shaking and his face is flushed.

"You guys are we really making him do this he doesn't even know what-" Ashton's protests are cut off by Tracy's orange hand. Ew why is she even here?

"No. He has to do it too" Tracy bosses us around standing up and smoothing of her shorts.

Oops forgot she wasn't wearing a shirt. I looked over at Zayn who's eyes showed a lot of hurt as he looked at her up and down.

I hope someday he figures out that I would take him over her any day. With any girl really.

"H-how am I-i s-supposed t-to p-p-play a g-game I d-don't even k-know?" Zayn squeaks.

I grin because he's so fucking cute.

Grabbing his frail bony hand I tug him into the coat closet flicking the lights off, only hearing his shallow breaths.

I hear a light tap on the door.

"7 minutes okay, only 7 minutes and I swear Liam if you fucking do anything you will be in so much trouble" Ashton growls through the door I hear Zayn slightly giggle but it ends quickly.

I step closer to him feeling around with my hands, touching the wall. The closet is pretty small and my fingers brush over fluffy coats and I'm pretty sure a broomstick. 7 minutes.

"Zayn, baby?" I ask my hands meeting the end of the wall I'm in front of him hands near his head. I can feel his breaths on my chest.

"Yes" he squeaks out almost inaudible.

I smile from ear to ear. I get a little piece of his innocence today.

"Okay you need to be deathly silent...can you do that?" I ask quietly.

Knowing that if he makes a sound Ashton will not hesitate to burst down this door. He squeaks out another a yes so I press my body against his causing to chest to rise and fall quickly.

"Now time for that hickey" I whisper in his ear before nibbling on it slightly.

My mind flashes to Ashton's voice warning me so I go lower making him audibly gulp.

"W-what" he says as I pull the front part on his dress down exposing his chest and thin frame.

"Shhh" I put a finger to his lips. I notice that he's shaking so I envelope him in a hug before lowering my mouth to his one of his ribs.

Ducking slightly. Zayn's mewls quietly grabbing the back of my neck his thin fingers going through my hair. God.

I shush him again continuing to pepper little hickeys around his tummy and ribs which jut out a lot more than I expected. He's hella tiny. I check the time on my phone. Cheating like the bitch I am and stand up quickly pulling his dress back up and putting his arms through the straps.

"You okay?" I ask realizes my baby hadn't said anything.

"I f-feel all tingly" he whispers. I laugh and am also surprised that's the calmest most stutter free thing he said to me. Zayn is so cute. Really though..

I pull him away from the wall smoothing down my hair still slightly buzzed from what just happened. And nothing even happened to me that's the effect of Zayn on me.

The door opens making me squint from the light. Ashton shoves me roughly to get to Zayn grabbing hi shoulders.

"Are you okay!?" He asks in a worried tone sounding much like a father which causes everyone to laugh.

Zayn puts on a poker face which surprises the hell out of me. Since when did he become chill?

"Yeah I'm fine, he asked me what my favorite color was and then we talked" Zayn lies without stuttering. How. Is. This. Possible.

Ashton furrows his eyebrows looking Zayn up and down before sighing and nodding.

"Okay, I believe you, let's just get back to the game then yeah?" Ashton says his voice still sounding a bit worried.

I look over at Zayn as they all walk ahead of us and he turns and blushes looking away. That's the Zayn I kinda know.

What I hate is how I already feel so connected to him and I hardly know him. Its unfair that I have a connection when I shouldn't.

I shouldn't, I don't do relationships. What is happening to me. I grin to myself thinking about the previous event in that tiny closet.

Best day ever.