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Chapter- 25 (Care)

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"I don't mind waiting
If you need some time to love again
I don't want nothing
Just a little something for the pain
I don't mind mischief
We're just dancing in the dark again
The light blows
Don't wanna spend time on the issue
We'll never grow old when I'm with you"

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Harry woke up, soo early the sun was barely up.. but there was light, shining in through the drapes of the window.. he sat up, suddenly feeling the churning in his stomach, dizzy and nauseous, quickly rushed, limping his wayto the bathroom.. bending over the sink, throwing up.. seconds later Zayn entered the bathroom.. he probably woke up from Harry's gagging sound. Zaybn quickly kneel down to Harry's level, rubbing his back lazily, still sleepy.

"Enough baby... " After almost 3 rounds of throwing up, Harry sat on the floor, tired his rubbing his sore throat. Zayn helped him brush his teeth, and bathing him.
Staring with washing his hair.... later when they both got into the tub
"Zee? I-i sit there?" He pointed towards Zayn's lap...
"You wanna sit here with me?" Harry nodded
Crawling his way to Zayn, Zayn immediately took Harry on his arms, placing him on his lap comfortably.. facing each other, Harry's thighs comfortably placed on Zayn's sides..

Harry felt soo weird and uncomfortable even when he was in the most comfortable position, in Zayn's lap, feeling sore and itchy in his hole.. Harry winced when he sat with his legs parted.. feeling so sensitive right now.

"Wus wrong" Zayn voice filled with concern.
Harry not knowing what to do.. felt so frustrated, immediately snaked his hand to his c*ck..

"Hey... hey what are you doing?" Zayn abruptly pulled away Harry's hand, Harry whimpered on the lost of contact with his hand.. his head dropping on Zayn's shoulder

"What's wrong baby? You should not touch yourself like that.." Zayn said, he understood Harry was feeling sore. But Zayn didn't like the idea of Harry touching himself, especially without permission.. and also soreness is really really sensitive... he could have hurt himself in the process, if not done carefully without knowing.

Zayn pinned his together, so he wouldn't get the chance to touch himself again, rubbing his thighs soothingly.

"F-feel... uhm-- n-not good, feels.. not good, feel funny and h-hurt here a-and here also" He pointed towards his crotch and his ass.
Zayn made Harry lean his whole body on top of him, resting his head on Zayn's shoulder..
Zayn slowly rubbed his back soothingly reaching his his ass, massaging his cheeks, when he was satisfied enough his fingertips soothingly rubbed his butt crack, up and down.. Harry hummed feeling too overwhelmed and sensitive in the area.. Zayn later started circling his butt hole with his middle finger, slowly and carefully not to hurt him, Zayn added one more finger slowly rubbing his itchy and sore hole... Harry hiss in the process.

"Stand up love.. and step out of the tub" Harry slowly stood up.. felling a little relaxed, the tenderness have now reduced. Zayn helped him get out of the tub, holding him carefully so he would slipped or fall. When Harry stood up from his position, Zayn guided him in the shower.. the water was warm, Harry felt so relaxed and sleepy.. Zayn then took Harry's di*k on his hand, picking a soft silk cloth from the drawer, dipping it in warm water and squeezing some mild body wash in it.. then took his soft di*k in his hand again.. putting it in the cloth, then wiping his thumb gently on his hole, Harry was wet and slippery with both the water and the soap gel, his co*k placed on top on the cloth Zayn was holding.. still gently rubbing his tip.. giving it enough attention and care to it.
Minutes later Zayn knelt down, so now his face was directly on Harry's di*k, Zayn felt himself getting hotter and hard in the shower but he kept his thoughts aside, breathing against Harry's pelvis area.. knowing Harry is too tired and sore now..... his hand gently stroking him, to reduce the soreness. Taking his b*lls in his hand and washing it gently with the cloth, repeating his actions until Harry moaned out, in pleasure.

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