chapter:13

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"remember the days when i was your need."


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He was sweating his body was on burning flame. The rosieness of his chubby cheeks were turned into a cold paleness,lips chapped resembling a shrivel flower. Zayn was sitting beside him all the time holding his hands in his, whispering beautious things in his ear to ease his pain. He locked the room with all the drapes down with a bonfire igniting in the corner cause after mating harry will feel cold. His body's temperature was not in his control. Zayn knows his body better than him.like his soul.

"i think I'll die."
He whispered tears streaming through his eyes ,his throat was burning and his body was feeling an unusual sensation he had never felt before.

Zayn pressed his lips on his lips kissing the corner of his mouth and his throat his love is in pain and he's dying from inside. "I won't let you we gonna see eternity toghther remember"_he breath those words softly in his mouth.

Will hold your hand till last stair of heaven.

He removed his shirt which was soaked in sweat,his breathing was uneven so much pain.
Zayn attached their mouth toghther kissing him properly while admiring his gorgeousness that how sweat was shining on his milky skin like pearls in ocean,like rose petals in morning sunrays. Every ounce of his skin was screaming his name, desperately waiting for zayn's lips. Desperation was on the edge of dying. Each cell and every curve wanted to be engulfed in zayn's arms, to feel his warmth,to feel alive in the shine of his brown eyes.

He removed each layer of clothes which was hiding his beauty nothing to hide, my eyes are made to admire your irresistible beauty. His warm hands caressing each part of his lover's skin. All flushed and red glowing with the colour of love. He can't stop admiring him, can't stop touching him. Mine all of his parts,all of his hues are scattered on his palms. "My mate".

Harry was panting his name the only thing his lips knows now,they are made for zayn. Mixed feeling of emotions swirling in his heart. Blissful feeling, the feeling of joy and what not. There's no moment more beautiful and special then this when he's claiming him. His zayn is making love to him and now they're one. Their soul are one, always bind to be toghther and it's not like he wanted to go anywhere. With him anyplace is heaven .one kiss from him is enough to turn hell into heaven, but without him it becomes hard to breathe.

I can't live without you Zayn i can't

"I love you".
He whispered between his heavy breathes can't get enough of you.Make me yours, don't leave a single spot of my flesh, kiss everything the hidden one which are unknown to what sunshine is.

The look on his face was as unhindered as he'd ever seen. Naked, and a small bit of desperate.He placed a hand upon his cheek, his thumb grazing the soft contour of his mouth. Mumbling a lot of "i love yous and my baby in his mouth".
His skin taste like woodsmoke and ale and bright mountain's mint, as alluring as it was familiar.

The anticipation of the night and his gorgeous green eyes asking for more. Sending love notes through his beautiful glance. Love me more ,love me more ,love me more.

Naked limbs tangled with a small string of love, their body whispering eachother's name writing sonnets on eachother's flesh with the ink of love. Lips attached again and again leaving not a single space no one has the right to feel what's mine.




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When he fell asleep his soul tired of holding zayn's love. The way he made him blush every single moment. His shy skin always giggling and blushing whenever zayn's fingertips made contact with him.

Can't get enough of you baby.


"I love you soh much".
He mumbled and kept a tight hold on his body . Engulfing his soul in his. He kept admiring his beauty and hues till sleep claim his eyes.




But that gorgeous smile on their lips was awake whole night. Singing song, writing poems in the midnight.









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It was soh bad ik but i hope it's bearable .( My writing so shitty shit so m sorry.)




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