thinking bout' you

nine

harry wakes up the next morning to his mom sleeping right next to him.

he smiles as he gently gets out of bed and takes a quick shower. once he was done he sees she's up.

"morning mama."

"morning baby. how'd you sleep?"

harry frowns as he watches her shake a bit. he knew she hasn't gotten high since yesterday. she was craving something, anything.

"i slept okay. how'd you sleep?"

"these sheets are really soft. it was nice of mister malik to let me sleep over."

"yeah, zayn he's—he's a great guy."

harry's mom hums.

"i should get a shower huh?"

harry nods.

"we have a bit of a drive. about an hour and a half."

anne nods before getting up to take a shower.

harry sighs as he grabs his wallet. he sits on the bed and waits for his mom to get out of the shower.

once she's out harry smiles at her before grabbing her hand and heading downstairs.

"good morning. i made breakfast." zayn smiles.

"what time are we leaving?" harry asked after he makes his mom a plate and sets it in front of her.

"after breakfast, actually."

harry hums.

"where's ari?"

"she said she's gonna hang at her moms while we drop off your mom."

harry nods.

"mama. you full?"

anne nods.

"okay." harry takes a sip of his orange juice before getting up and grabbing her plate.

"do we need to do the dishes before we go?" harry asked.

him and zayn were now alone in the kitchen.

"no, love. misses wilson will be here any second. she's gonna clean the house for us."

"i forgot you had a cleaning lady."

"we." zayn smirks as he wraps his arms around harry's waist.

"hmm?" harry asked confused.

"don't forget, we're engaged now. she's your cleaning lady too. speaking of, we really gotta buy you some more clothes baby. all your clothes have permanent stains are holes."

"why do i need new clothes? i thought you liked my scooby shirt." harry pouts as he plays with said shirt.

zayn chuckles.

"of course i like your shirt, love. i love all of your clothes. it's just—once we're married—even before then—im gonna want you to come to some of my pretentious ass charity events."

"wow. i never heard anyone put the word pretentious and charity in the same sentence."

"please baby. they're all just a bunch of millionaires and billionaires trying to flaunt who has the most money in the room. they never actually care about the charity event in itself. that's why i silently donate."

"that's my man." harry smiles as he pecks zayns lips.

"mister malik, im here."

zayn and harry step away from each other as they clear their throats.