SUNSHINE » ZARRY

15.

“Zayn, can we make love all day today and never get out of bed?” Harry mumbled, pressing his face into Zayn’s hand.

“You choose the worst days to be horny babe. Today is a very important day for us, remember? That is why i woke you up early with some breakfast in bed.” 

Harry’s eyes fluttered open, excitedly nodding his head, as his slightly long curls fell over his forehead. “Yes, i do remember. Let me have a shower first, then we’ll have breakfast right here.”

Harry got up, stretching his limbs and gave Zayn a small peck on the lips, before getting out of bed.

“I’m joining you love, let me just grab me my towel.” Zayn said.

“Alright.”

In the bathroom, Zayn stripped off first while Harry was brushing his teeth and then joined Zayn.

“Saving water again, are we eh?” Harry smirked, slightly nibbling on Zayn’s earlobe.

“Absolutely, no other intenstions mate.”

“Mate huh? The mate you fuck? Alright, well done Mr. Malik.”

Zayn laughed, pulling Harry closer to his chest, so that their chests bumped and they connected their lips. As Zayn could feel hot water droplets running down Harry’s sexy back, sinful thoughts invaded his mind.

“Babe, we are in a hurry and your horniness isn’t helping.”

“Horny? And me? You’re the one getting hard honey.” Harry whispered, chewing his lover’s lips.

Without another word Harry grabbed a hold of Zayn’s c0ck, running his hand up and down on it. “Harry...” Zayn moaned, throwing his head back.

Zayn’s sex drive was so high that it sometimes made himself last so long but sometimes it just made him pleasurably weak. He just came within a minute or two with Harry’s hand wrapped around him.

After that, they slowly started to wash each other gently. Zayn’s hand softly rubbing shower gel over Harry’s thighs and back whilst Harry washed Zayn’s torso clean.

After a clean shower and a delicious breakfast, they were standing in front of their front door, full of excitement and fear.

“Ready for the day Jaan?” Zayn asked, pressing his forehead against Harry’s and interlocking their fingers.

“Yeah.” Harry sighed, hugging Zayn softly, kissing his temple.

They once again gathered all the courage, compassion and love they shared and without thinking anymore, grabbed their house keys and wallets and stepped out of the hand in hand.

As they expected, they were packed by paps all around before they could even reach their car. The voices were so loud and unclear that they weren’t able to hear the paps threw at them but they were surely photographed holding hands.

“God Haz, this was tough but I loved it. We can be open in public.” Zayn grinned, as they sat into the car and he placed a hand on Harry’s thigh, gently caressing him from over the pants.

“Zayn, I love you so much.” Harry whispered, staring into Zayn’s soul, brief tears brimming at his eyes.

“Oh Harry, I love you so much as well. Let’s go now yeah?”

They drove around LA, where paps were continuously behind them, badly affecting their privacy but they expected this so it didn’t bother them too much. They played rock songs by AC/DC on full volume, singing thier lungs out, not giving a single fuck about what was going outside on the streets.

They finally pulled by the fanciest bakery in the whole city where again paps flooded them without questions as they got out. This time the thing that worried them was they were able to hear the questions that the paps threw at them.

‘How does coming our feel?’

‘Since how long have you been gay?’

‘Are you only gay for Harry , Malik?’

‘Where’s your sexy chick Olivia Wilde, Harry?’

‘When’s the wedding?’

‘Does your family hate you for this Zayn, you marrying a man?’

Harry’s blood was boiling bad with all the disrespectful questions while Zayn chose to ignore it.

So Harry simply snapped out, gripping Zayn’s hand firmer, “Shut the fuck up all of you. I respect you and you should bloody hell respect my life and my relationship and my sexuality. Yes, i’m marrying Zayn, cause I love him and he loves me, so it shouldn’t bother you. And no, his family members are sweethearts and they love me. They are extremely excited for the wedding. Also, coming out feels great. Thank you very much.”

The media shut down and packed down their cameras, leaving them alone and Zayn was still looking at Harry in awe. How can he ever stop falling more in love with this man?

“You are so hot when you protect me.” Zayn smiled, pecking Harry’s cheek.

“Then I must be hot all the time.”

Zayn playfully hit Harry’s arm, pulling him inside the bakery.

A woman who must be in her mid-40’s greeted them warmly, “Hello, how may I help you?”

“Hello.” Harry started, “I’m Harry, Harry styles and this is my fiancé Zayn.”

“Oh of course I know you guys. My daughter can’t stop gushing about how perfect you two look together.”

They chuckled as Zayn extended his hand forward, “Hi, thank you for the compliment. We were looking for nice cake designs to be prepared for our wedding, two weeks later-- Sorry, i didn’t catch your name.”

“Amanda, Amanda hopps. And of course, come inside, let me show you some nice designs.”

While they walked an wholly air conditioned room, Amanda excused herself for a minute while the other staff members were at the main entrance of the bakery.

“I’ve got a good feeling about this shop.” Zayn sighed, resting his hand around Harry’s waist.

“Yeah.” Harry cheekily smiled and dipped his fingers in some of the whipped cream kept in a bowl, smearing it on Zayn’s lips and jawline.

Zayn froze at his place as Harry started licking his jaw, running down his neck and finally teasingly licking Zayn’s lips. “I’m still horny, wanna be fucked good and raw tonight.”

Zayn gulped as he felt footsteps approaching and the creaking of the door opening but Harry quickly pulled apart, giving Amanda the most innocent smile.

After a good discussing session, they decided a fancy yet sober design and decided to leave but before that Harry added, “Amanda when you’ll come to deliver the cake at our wedding, you may bring your daughter.”

Yeah, yeah, i'm alive. Sorry for the late update.

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