"love call me baby please"
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One drink turns into two and after that he didn't stop though his friends tried to warn him zayn will get mad but he slurred "I'm soooooo cute zayn can't be mad at me" and they started facepalming themselves. Finally after dancing and jumping up and down on some local music he became tired clutching to Marco's shirt and telling him that how amazing his zayn is and that he loves him so much like Romeo.
"He's so drunk we tried to stop him but he didn't I'm sorry."
Marco said as harry was poking his cheeks and zayn's hands were secured around his waist who was going through so many thoughts that how he'll handle his family when they'll see his sweet cute harry in such condition.
"I'll handle him um thanks marc."
He said with a small smile while taking harry towards his car who was not ready to move his feet from ground for some unknown reasons.When his pleadings didn't worked he picked his body in his arms carrying him in the backseat. He sat beside him with a water bottle but the curly boy was acting all stubborn not ready to do anything which zayn was telling him to do.
"Harry please drink this ."
But he shook his head sticking his tongue out and mumbling i won't you're not my mummy you're zayn. And then he started giggling while keeping both of his hands on his mouth to press his giggles.
"Harry---"
"Babyyy call me baby look at my face zayn aren't i baby, I'm your baby_ you never call me that whyy huh."
Zayn smiled and cupped both of his flushed cheeks resembling morning rose petals, all rosie and shy under his gaze. He pressed his lips on his plumped one savouring his sweet taste_ his tongue claiming each known amd unknown areas of his mouth. Every curves of his mouth which he have devoured so many times. His mouth and his lips which are not his anymore every thing belongs to zayn.
"Baby__ my baby".
He whispered in his mouth their lips still attached just a little space left for beating and breathing so they can hear eachother's whisperings__ scared that it would fade with wind.
He fell in his arms face nestled in his warm neck kissing, whispering and biting and breathing in his flesh like his own territory. And it is_ everything which is zayn's it's belongs to harry as well without even asking for anything_ everything is his.
"And you're my babe, I'm baby and you're my babe right zayn".
He mumbled between his unstoppable giggles, melodious sound of his love for which he can do anything. Will wait for your single smile and single glance till sun turns into moon and moon turns into sun.
He just nodded his head lips were sealed with the honey which was dripping from his lover's mouth. Every second he's falling more more for him. His good or bad everything even with his cheap smell of beer and his droolings.
He kept him in his arms till he heard the sound of snores leaving his mouth which were apart just for zayn's lips,which zayn kissed so many times his lips making contact with his teeths but who cares.
Envy the air which you breathe.
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He switched off both of their phones and drived till he reach almost at the end of the city far away from lights and crowd. Just an empty road where it feels like time stand still cause there was no rush, just peace and silence nothing else.
He removed his damp curls from his face peppering his glorious face with his sweet as honey kisses. Beautifying his ravishing beauty which was makin moon shy. His face shimmering under the dull gaze of moonshine writing poetries in the air with his eyes closed and curls entangled in his lover's finger.
The way zayn loves him undeniably, unconditionally. A love which will kill you but won't let you die.
i could be anything
in the world
but i wanted to be yours
Just yours.
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I've a poem book "affliction" please check it out and let me know how's it.
Lots of love 💕💕
