For ZarryFuckedMeUp s ugly ass. Stop crying you dumb bitch. Thx.
Valentine's Day special!😇
February 14. Valentine's Day. Or should we call it one of the greatest scams ever?
That is how Zayn viewed it, even though he secretly loved Harry's yearly little attentions on this day. Every year he would go all out on this special day, it meant so much to him, God only knows why.
And saying that he went all out was crazy to even imagine because he was already the best, sweetest, loving, caring, the best at everything all year round.
So it was madness to think that he could even do more. But he did, every year.
They had been together for roughly 5 years now. The best 5 years and 2 months of their lives. They had met through a friend, Niall and fell in love at first sight.
Few months later they started a relationship and have been together ever since. The happiest, healthiest couple you could witness.
The type of couple that would make you want to puke just at the sight because they reeked of love. Everything about them screamed L O V E in big letters.
Their energies were made to be with each other. Sometimes it may sound silly saying that some people belong together, but it is really how you felt when you met Harry and Zayn.
It just felt like they were perfect for each other, that they just made sense and that they were like the yin and the yang or pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. They just fit perfectly together.
This Sunday morning, Zayn woke up, groggy from the feeling of laying alone in the cold king sized bed. He groaned before getting up, rubbing sleep off his eyes.
He walked into their bathroom and got ready. When he walked out, pulling one of Harry's hoodies over his head, he stopped with a frown when he stepped on something soft.
He finished pulling the hoodie down and was met with a rose petal trail on the floor that lead to the door. He smiled fondly with a shake of his head before following the rose petals.
The trail stopped in front of the kitchen door, which was closed, so he took a breath and opened it, gasping when he saw Harry right in front of him.
"Happy Valentine's Day sunflower!" He exclaimed, smile big, showing off his dimples and arms opened wide, just waiting to be hugged.
"Thank you love, happy Valentine's Day to you too!" Zayn cooed, not wasting more time to melt into his boyfriend's embrace.
"Yushmellnice." Said the green eyed man, voice muffled by Zayn's raven locks.
"It's your perfume babe." Chuckled Zayn, holding Harry tighter. He loved hugging him. It always made him feel safe and warm inside.
"But it still smells good." Harry insisted, pulling away.
"Thank you! You didn't have to pull away...come back." The shorter man whined, pulling him back into a tight embrace.
"You big baby." Cooed Harry, lifting Zayn up in his arms by holding underneath his thighs.
"You big teddy." He replied, making Harry laugh.
"I will take that as a compliment darling." He put Zayn down on the counter and kissed his forehead. "Slept good?" He asked, rubbing over Zayn's thighs.
"Yeah but I was alone this morning, didn't feel as good." He shrugged. "How about you?"
"Fine too and I'm sorry for leaving you alone, had to get some things, you know last minute adjustments." He said with a smirk, peaking up Zayn's curiosity.
