Broken A Zarry Fanfiction

Chapter 24

Zayn's Pov:

I was so happy about Harry and I's first day.

But when I woke up the next morning, I was very confused.

Then I remembered I had fallen asleep after the movie, and Harry had been cuddling next to me.

Oh shit, my parents were going to kill me.

I don't think I even told them where I was going.

So for the moment I didn't care, plus Harry looked adorable.

His curly brown hair was tousled, and he was snoring slightly.

But it was the cutest thing ever, so you know I had to snap a picture of it.

So that's what I did, just to capture the moment.

But my dumbass self forgot to turn of the flash, and Harry woke up of course.

"Zayn what are you doing?," Harry asks, and his morning voice was the sexiest thing ever.

I had to remember to breath for a minute.

"Nothing I just woke up," I say sheepishly, blushing.

Harry smiles, and pushes his hair back away from his face.

"You aren't a very good liar you know." "You were taking a picture of me," Harry smirks walking towards me.

"No I wasn't really," I argue, but I kept stuttering and blushing at the same time.

"Yeah right," Harry mumbles, and pins me down on the floor.

"Harry let me go," I say, trying to get out his grip.

But instead of letting me go, Harry starts tickling me.

"Harry stop please," I beg as I'm laughing, and about to pee my pants.

"Don't take pictures of me sleeping then," Harry says, trying to be intimidating.

But it wasn't working, and I know Harry was only kidding.

Harry lets me up, and I brush myself off.

"Jerk," I say sticking my tongue out at him.

"You know you can't resist this," Harry says pointing to his body.

"I've seen better," I say rolling my eyes sassily.

Harry gasps, and pretends to be hurt.