My dear servant/Zarry

chapter 13

Author's pov:

"Ehhhhh.". Harry groaned and cast the bottle of wine in the wall furiously. He didn't know what was happening to him and what he is doing? Was his revenge was getting fulfilled by hurting Zayn or he was continuously hurting himself.

So many things were roaming in his mind. It seemed like he was going crazy. He took another bottle of wine and took a gulp from it and then whipped it on the floor aggressively.

He flung the lamp from the nightstand aggressively. And he was roaring furiously that he wanted to break this whole earth. He grabbed a rod and began to break all of his expensive furniture.

He hit his expensive TV hard with that rod, made glass scattered on the floor then kicked the coffee table, it turned upside down. He strikes the mirror with that rod furiously, The mirror broke into pieces.

His anger didn't come out completely after he broke all his things so he started punching the walls firmly and incessantly. Wounds began to form and blood began to come in, but he did not stop, he was constantly punching the wall. He felt as if he were not being hurt and his hands were numb.

At last, he roared and he stopped. He was sweating, breathing heavily and his tears were rolling from his eyes out of intense. He falls to his knees and laid on the floor, closed his eyes.

" Zayn" he mumbled.

"Zayn, at last, I found you. Please don't leave me again. Please." Harry cried as he put his head on the younger boy's lap.

"Harreh, I am..... I am sorry for that. I...I can't help myself" the younger boy cried, wiped his tears from his tear-stained cheek, and stroking the older boy's hair.

The drunken boy sat up and moved closer to the younger boy. And hold younger boy's face softly, leaned his forehead against him. Their breath was hitting their face.

"I love you zayn. "

"I love you more harreh. "

The whimpering boy jumped to the older boy and fall to his arm, hugged the older boy, buried his head on the crook of the older boy's neck as he clutched him tightly.

"I missed you harreh. I missed you so much." Zayn cried and he was shaking terribly.

"I missed you too. Zayn, just promise me you will never leave me again. Please." The drunken boy begged, hold his baby tightly so that no one can snatch his baby again. The younger boy broke the hug, looked down as he had no answer.

The older boy tilted zayn's face up by his index to his chin. He moved his face closer to him. And pressed his lips against the tremble boy's lip. They melted on that kiss like they both were craving for that and their wished were just fulfilled. After so many years, they got the opportunity to get a taste of each other again. It was like a dream for them.

Zayn pulled harry towards him. And started to unbutton harry's white shirt, while kissing passionately.

And Harry did the same, he pulled off zayn's t-shirt and pulled out his pant with a boxer and Harry did the same.

"Harreh, I need you inside me. Please"
Zayn begged with cute puppy eyes. Harry smiled and pinned zayn underneath him in the bed.

"Fuck me, Harry, please Harry make me yours" Zayn begged because he knows well that he will never get this opportunity and he will not be able to see Harry again which made him on the verge of crying. Harry ssh him by giving a kiss on his lip.

"Don't worry zayn. I will make you feel good." Harry said and kissed zayn's forehead.

"Let me prepare you first," Harry said with a smile and Zayn nodded. Harry was completely drunken. He didn't know what it was dream or reality.