One Direction M-preg Oneshots

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Drunken Mistakes --Ziam One Shot--

Please note that in this one they aren't famous :)

Of course, it was just a drunken mistake. Zayn was wasted on twelve tequila shots and at least three beers. Liam had as much as a sip of a Captain and Coke before he gagged and returned to the bar, instead ordering a regular coke in the same cup. Zayn didn't notice.

It was midnight when Liam knew Zayn needed to get home. It didn't take long to convince him either. All Liam had to do was wrap an arm around his waist and say, "Zayn, you're going home.", and he would be happy to leave. Had it been anybody else, if it was anybody else, Zayn would have told them to fuck off. But Zayn knew Liam knew when to cut him off.

Once in the car, Liam couldn't contain his laughter at the shit Zayn was doing. Drunk Zayn was usually fun. Every once in awhile he could be a bitch, but for the most part he was just a funny confused child.

"Liuhm, Liuhm look at me!" Zayn poked his cheek from the pasanger side.

"I can't Zayn, I'm driving." Liam smiled, turning a corner.

"Buht, Liuhm..." Zayn wined, throwing his head to the side and continually poking him.

"I said no, Zayn."

"Fine then." Zayn groaned. Before Liam could react, Zayn's hand flew to his groin. He almost wrecked the car from the shock. Leaning over and whispering in Liam's ear, Zayn said, "You're going to be watching me tonight though."

~*~*~*

Liam knew it was wrong. He knew it right as he walked through the front door. His friend wasn't in a normal state of mind, he wasn't himself. But Liam, who was fully aware, didn't care at the moment. Liam was a closed closet gay, who was secretly in love with the raven haired boy.

With every kiss planted along his neck, with every touch of his hand, it made it that much more impossible to pull away.

~*~*~*

Zayn was so full of passion, so full of control. It didn't take long for him to rip the clothes off of both boys. He was on top of Liam, the two in the dark bedroom of his. It smelt like Zayn, Liam noted as he was forced into, a rush of pain running through him as he cried out.

~*~*~*

Every god damn stroke, every god damn kiss drew Liam even more wild.

~*~*~*

Zayn was in heaven. Never loosing rhythm, he planted kisses all over the white boy's neck.

~*~*~*

A deep growl came from a satisfied Zayn before he pulled out and rolled over in bed, letting sleep take over.

~*~*~*

Liam tried to regain his breath, trying to pull himself back together. That was the most amazing thing. But there was one problem, Zayn didn't put on a condom.

~*~*~*

Zayn was the first to wake. As the sun pored through the windows and his head pounded, he realized what had happened. What he did to what he thought was his drunk friend. Immediately he broke down, waking the man next to him and begging him for forgiveness. Forgiveness for taking advantage of him. Liam never corrected him on this, he didn't want to. Because what Zayn didn't know, wouldn't hurt him.