My dear servant/Zarry

chapter 11

Author's pov:

Harry didn't know what he felt. He was there the whole time and he saw how Mr.smith holds zayn's waist and right now he can not let his eyes off from them, the way they were holding hands making harry's heartburn. Is it because he is jealous? He didn't know what he was feeling right now. He was squabbling inside him.

"Mr. Styles. What are you doing here?" Mr. Smith asked which made Harry furious. Is he asking him what he was doing in his home?

"What do you mean?" Harry frowned and clenched his jaw. He didn't know why but he wanted to vent all of his anger on innocent Zayn who had no awareness of the cause of Harry's anger.

"No..." Mr.Smith couldn't complete it as he noticed, zayn pulled back his hand immediately and went to the kitchen. He was feeling tired and weak all over his body.

Mr. Smith was smiling at him which caught Harry's eyes. Anger was fuming inside him. It was not because he was getting jealous of zayn. Why he will care? Still, something was grabbing him to be jealous.

"He is so beautiful," Mr. Smith mumble, still staring in zayn's direction which made Harry knot his eyebrows.

"Mr. Styles, who is he ? " Mr. Smith asked looking at Harry. Harry didn't know what to say. He wanted to prove prominent towards zayn in front of David.

"Hey, guys what are you two doing here?" Niall said as he proceeded towards them.

"Umm nothing Niall. You know I just saw an angel here." David( I want to mention David instead of Mr.smith) commented and Niall looked at Harry with a confused look.

"Whom are you talking about? Zayn?" Niall knows well that only zayn could be that angel. But he didn't like the way he was mentioning zayn.

"Yes, that beautiful hazel boy. "He mumbled with a playful smile

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" wow. It is too much for a dinner. who did that?" David exclaimed as he sat in the chair of the dining table. Everything was served at the table before they arrived at the dining room. Yes, zayn did that. A luscious aroma was diffusing through the room.

Harry's jaw clenched by hearing that comment from David.  But he couldn't deny the fact that the food was looking too much delicious. He sighed and sat in the chair before opening the button of his expensive Gucci suit, full of arrogance and pride.

"Who else can be? our little Zaynie did that" Niall exclaimed. It was enough to increase the level of Harry's jealousy. But he didn't want to define it as jealousy.

"Whoa. I knew it only he could make it so much delicious food. By the way where he is?"  David exclaimed.

"Oh yes where he is? Wait let me call him." Niall said and walked out of the dining room. On the other hand, Harry was getting frantic, he couldn't endure the way zayn was being adored by them.

"Chadvi ka Chand ho
ya aftab ho
Jo bhi ho tum
khuda ki kasam
lajawab ho."

Niall heard the sweet melody was coming from the balcony. He went to the balcony and saw Zayn singing to put his daughter to sleep.

Sometimes Niall felt bad for them. But it was the cutest thing to see for him, the bonding between zayn and his daughter was adorable and it was attracting Niall.

"Wow, zayn you sang so well, though I don't know what is the meaning of it. "Niall praised him, made him blushed, but he didn't say anything because his daughter can wake up in the slightest noise. He put Aleena in the stroller and walked towards Niall.