Loving My Mate

Chapter-11

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Harry's POV:

It's a new day, and it's time for a family breakfast. Getting out of bed wasn't easy, Zayn's arm was around me, making it difficult to get up. Zayn grunts at my movements and pulls me closer, kissing me on the forehead. I blush and stop moving, I still wasn't used to his affection.

He still hadn't kissed me on my lips, probably taking this relationship slowly, for me. I feel bad for making him wait but I'm just not ready to go farther.

Finally after being able to maneuver my way out of Zayn's grasp, I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I look into the mirror, seeing my wild curls hanging slightly over my eyes. I need a haircut, though Zayn is not going to be happy about it. He loves my curls, well at least that's what he told me last night.

Zayn soon joins me in the bathroom, also brushing his teeth. He also stares at himself, probably thinking about how hot he is.

His hazel eyes are amazing, I could stare at his eyes all day. His tan skin is to die for. His jet-black hair, always styled perfectly.

We walk out of the bathroom and head to the large kitchen, Zayn's parents are already there along with Perrie. I swear that girl spends more time here than she does at her own home. I don't mind it though. She is a nice girl.

I sit in my usual seat as Zayn insists on getting a plate for me. He comes back with waffles and bacon, making my mouth water.

Perrie is the first to talk, "Yesterday was so fun, except that bitch ruined it. Do you like all of your clothes?"

I nod, thankful that they bought me clothes. I haven't had a new change of clothes since I was thirteen. Feeling safe with Zayn's family, I mutter a quiet, "Thank you."

Everyone turns to me with shock written on their faces. Tricia beams at me while Yaser and Perrie have their jaws dropped.

Perrie asks, "You spoke?" I just nod timidly, not feeling like talking anymore after their reaction. An uncomfortable silence falls upon us.

Yaser is the one who breaks the silence, "I'm proud that you chose to speak, son. We hope you comfortable enough to do it more often."

I nod, glad that they aren't expecting me to keep speaking all the time.

We finish our breakfast and head back to our bedroom, planning to just relax for the day.

When we get to our room, I notice that Zayn seems tense. I write down on my notepad, "Are you okay?"

Zayn nods, but still seems lost in his thoughts. He leads me to sit on the bed and sits down as well.

He blurts out this question, which surprises me and makes me nervous, "Did you go to school?"

I write timidly, not proud of this fact, "I used to, they pulled me out when I didn't shift."

Zayn nods, seemingly expecting worst. He prepares me for his next sentence by grabbing my hand and squeezing it lightly.

"You have to go back to school"

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I think that probably the 15th or the 16th chapter will be smut

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