chapter:1

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Love: "an intense feeling of deep affection."







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"And what do you think you're doing."
Harry asked wiggling in his arms, but the other one didn't let him go. Keeping his hands around his waist while his lips were attached to his pale neck_adorning them from half an hour or maybe more than that loosing track of time as always.

"Kissing my fiance."
He whispered in his mouth, but when harry rolled his eyes he kissed his nape whispering 'love of my life ,my everything,my infinity,my very soon to be husband'. Harry kept his posture serious as always not showing anything on his face though his heart was already flushed, beating at its highest speed. He push him down on his bed and glared at him again with both of his hands on his chest.




"I won't marry you mr. malik,you're way too stupid and um and double stupid for my level, and even your IQ is less than me, mine is 149 and yours is last time it was 100 or 99 rig__"



"100.5 "
Zayn said while resting his face on harry's pillow and staring in his eyes filled with stars. He could hear the yelling of trisha and Anne that dinner is ready and he was sure harry would take their side that it was yours stupid son's fault mom and then they all would scold him specially his own mom.




"Even my dog has more IQ than you mr. malik, go read some books instead of kissing my lips all day."




He mumbled and ran towards door but not before glaring at him again that dinner is ready.
He smiled to himself,sometimes he think he's way too romantic for harry cause whenever he would try to make a moment with him the curly lad would open his mouth and there goes zayn's romantic moment in vain. He can't even buy flowers for him cause once when he did harry cried for two hours and he didn't talk to him for a week finally trisha asked him what's wrong and he said your son is idiot mom that's it no further explanation. So whenever they would go out harry will pay all their expenses though zayn tried once but one look from harry and he kept his mouth shut.






He won't listen to him never ever,he would call zayn at 2a.m just to ask him that you really love me right then at 5a.m just to hear his morning voice, but if Zayn would disturb his beauty sleep then he directly call trisha with a complain that your son is__.




The first time when zayn's family saw harry in a wedding they decided he's the one for zayn_ the only one who can handle him and his mood swings and the way they were right. Harry was his grandfather's choice.zayn was in newyork in last year of his uni when he called him just to say i found a precious gift for you zayn, he'll always keep you happy,will shower you with everything good in this world. Zayn didn't argued back though choice was his that he wanted to see him or not and he said yes after thinking whole night. When they arrived to see harry the whole Malik family was fully dressed so was styles except harry he was in his jumper sitting on porch with a golf stick in his hand and face covered in mud like he was wrestling with it . More like waiting for someone. Zayn was behind his dad, his mom and grandma and grandad even his sisters everyone was there looking at him with a confused expression and that's when he burst out.





"So you're the maliks huh  but i won't marry any of you mark my words mister,I'm still a little kid okay and see look at my face_ I'm very ugly please leave my house before i loose my temper."
He yelled glaring at everyone and specially at zayn's granddad who jus gave him a sweet smile while Anne amd Robin were way too embarrassed to handle their bratty son, but then also they kept dragging him inside the house with their hand on his motor mouth to keep him shut. Gemma welcomed them apologizing on behalf of her brother saying he's just little immature which they all agreed specially Zayn who nodded his head for ten seconds.






Finally they all settle down and talked with eachother except harry who was glaring at everyone. His eyes sending daggers towards zayn's granddad and zayn kept staring at him occassionally looking at everyone so no one would caught him but they all did.






"Zayn dickhead malik dinner is ready are you deaf now oh god how I'll handle you alone after marriage."
He snapped out and ran downstairs whispering sorry at every steps and there he was his harry standing between anne and trisha and  they all were looking at him with same expression of killing. He directly walked towards harry and picked him in his arms in bridal style and kissed his lips in front of their moms cause it was the only way to keep his mouth shut. Harry was too shy to look at anyone now so zayn did what he always do.









"Mom me and my everything will have dinner outside bye!"
He said and then he was gone with harry in his arms, but not before winking at his mom who jus smiled at their love.












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New story do tell me should i continue or not!

Shakespeare is always right always proves me wrong that's why i like him.

Anyways Comments please ❤️

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