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“Fuck yes Zayn, right there.” Harry moaned, as Zayn hit his prostate while sucking marks on his neck.

“You like it? Huh, baby boy.” Zayn groaned, pulling Harry closer to his chest and kissing his lips.

“So much Zaddy, so much.”

These words falling out of Harry’s lips were enough to make both of them cum. Harry all over his chest and Zayn inside of Harry.

“God baby, you’re so amazing.” Zayn huffed, rolling over to Harry’s side, kissing his shoulder.

“So are you.”

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“No Zayn, let me free.” Harry laughed, trying to be free from Zayn’s grip. “I need to make dinner please.”

“No baby, we’ll just order pizza.” Zayn mumbled, sucking on his lover’s collarbones. “Let’s have some fun.”

“Zee, I’m so sore. Besides, after Khai left, I need some rest, I’m tired.”

“Okay, atleast I get cuddles, right?”

“Of course.” Harry smiled, that dimply one which made Zayn’s heart miss a couple of beats. “Order Pizza, now. I’m hungry.”

“Yeah I did, my whale.”

Harry laughed, turning his face towards Zayn, “I love you my magical fish who refuses to swim.”

“I love you too, baby whale.”

“Z, I still can’t believe you caressed a whale’s head which represented me in the vibez mv and only zarries noticed it. Like, love you literally.”

“But people still think that your magical fish is Tommo.” Zayn grumbled, ruffling his blue hair.

Harry softy cupped his cheek, “But those who need to know that you’re the fish, they know. They believe.”

“I know, I know.”

Harry kissed his boyfriend’s jaw, resting his head on Zayn’s chest.

“H, Gigi called today saying she needs me to post something on valentine’s day.”

“What the fuck is her problem man? What did you say?”

“I said okay, I’ll click a nice picture of me and Haz and post it, saying the ‘fucking love of my life’.”

“Oh my Lord, you’re the best.” Harry giggled, hitting Zayn’s chest playfully.

“And then she was like, ‘ No idiot. Its about you and me. Its about zigi. Post something about me.’ And then I said, ‘Gigi you know I won’t’.

“Then she said, ‘Okay, but when will you come back so we can take some pictures of us for me to post?’ And then my final grenade unreavealed and I said, ‘Do your usual, photo shop and dumping a huge truck of old photos.’ And then I fucking hung up.”

“You’re the best, my Valentine.” Harry kissed his lover passionately. “But to the world you’re still her boyfriend and her baby daddy. I’m just your rival, to whom you never talked to. Its portrayed that we hate each other Zayn.”

“I know, love. Gotta fix it soon.”


















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