"let me adore you baby"
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Harry slept till afternoon, cause he was so tired after all those rituals and ofcourse crying all day. Zayn was awake at early morning for his fencing practice and when he saw the lil curly boy snoring peacefully on his bed like he owns it a small smile crept on his. He wanted to wake him up for breakfast cause they have fixed time for meals,but he didn't cause harry was looking very cute wrapped in his blanket, baby blue colour suits him a lot.
During his practice he was not fully focused, cause some part of his heart and mind were occupied by a mop of beautiful curls. His crying and hiccuping face always flashing in front of his eyes_ a beautiful dilusion.
Just as his practice got over he ran towards his room with a grin on his face and a chocolate bar in his hand. As he reached in front of his door, he wiped all his sweat cause he wanted to look good in front of harry and why?well he don't know why.
When he opened the door harry was sitting on the bed still in zayn's clothes,playing with his doll more talking and sharing everything that had happened yesterday apologizing that he slept early and forgot to share everything with his bestfriend.
He stared at him no admired him with an amused expression on his face ,this was the first time he was seeing someone talking to a plushie_ for a second he thought "is it a new thing that I don't know or harry is from different planet where they talk with dolls". He snapped out of his dream when the curly boy snatched chocolate bar from hand with a sweet little smile, mumbling that is it for me though half bar was already finished.
"Did you have breakfast or lunch".
He asked when he saw that harry was pouting that this chocolate was so small and he wants more cause his tummy is very sad.
"no someone told me they'll bring something for me, but he forgot and your house is so big zayn i don't know where to go."
Curly babbled in one breathe like he was waiting for him to ask this question. And when zayn saw his face he melt_he did melt by his cuteness, the way he was rubbing his stomach while talking that everyone is bad no one take care of us. It was present but he was aware this will become one of the most beautiful moment of his life __the most beautiful.
He bought a tray full of food, in short everything from his refrigerator some of the things were so new that harry made so many different faces asking that what is it,and what is that. And ofcourse zayn has to reply,otherwise the results were very known. Harry is master in crying at every little things.
He ate slowly with his tiny hands while the other one just sat there thinking how can someone look so beautiful while eating isn't it impossible but apparently it's not. Harry even offered him a kind of golden opportunity that "you can eat with me zayn not on bed but you can sit on floor", at that zayn shook his head with a small chuckle leaving his mouth.
After he was done eating well not only that from his mouth to his toe everything was showing that harry just finished his breakfast,and at that when zayn scrunch his nose at him harry saw that and if zayn had to beg him to wash his hands well it's not our problem.
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Rest of the day went like that only, him admiring him and the little one scolding him at every moment that "zayn you don't know anything and you're stupid" and if that was someone else zayn would've broke his nose for calling him stupid, but as this curly boy was so beautiful he let it go. Actually he can do anything to him and zayn was sure he won't even utter a word, it's just so hard for him.
Harry even sang him poems ofcourse showing off that see how intelligent I'm,and stories from his book at which zayn nodded his head and when harry stomped his feet that "when harry sing poems everyone has to clap zayn why didn't you." So he did clap and even note that line in his mind that whenever harry do something clap for him, appreciate him as much as you can.
"Baa, baa, black sheep
Have you any wool?
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full.
One for the master,
And one for the dame,
And one for the little boy
Who lives down the lane.
As soon as he finished his poem zayn started clapping, even cheering that it's so amazing,but harry ran towards the balcony with some unshed tears in his eyes and soon his sobs were the only thing which could be heard in the room.
And zayn didn't like the sound of it,he preferred his giggles_his giggles over everything.
He walked towards balcony and sat beside him shoulder to shoulder and even nudge him with his elbow but harry didn't look him.
"Did i do something wrong, um I'm sorry if I did please don't cry".
Exactly after two minutes harry shook his head while muttering that he misses his mumma a lot and he wants to see her.
Zayn didn't respond cause he was aware that it won't be possible now,so he bought two chocoates from under his pillow which he kept for emergency crying.
But when harry denied chocolates Zayn was sure that this matter is really serious,cause just in one day he knows that chocolates and harry are soulmates_ a match made in heaven.
He puts his arms around his shoulder and harry curled up on his chest sniffing and hiccuping his mumma's name, that he really missed her and no one takes care of him like her,he missed her stories and sweet kisses.
Zayn heard each of his complain with all his ears and he wanted to reassure him that everything will fine and I'm here don't worry I'll take care of you, but he didn't. He just wiped his tears and kissed his forehead while engulfing his small body in his arms.
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"Your lips, my lips, apocalypse".
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