chapter:3

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"will you ever come & find me
will you ever be mine"







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"Two cheese burgers and one cappuccino please."
Zayn made their order while harry was sitting and scrolling through his phone where his niece was blabbering about zayn.  They both have their own team in which harry is not allowed, only zayn and emma and they always corner him.




"She adore you more than her dad i swear Chris will throw you out of his house one day."
Harry said giggling at his fiance who was glaring at a boy cause he was staring at harry from few minutes. Harry noticed his gaze and grabbed zayn's hands in his showing that boy his ring finger which was adorn with a platinum ring. The boy blushed cause of embarrassment and started looking anywhere but not at harry.




They both smiled shy fingers still tangled toghther and zayn's piercing gaze never leaving his face. Sometimes he just love to see him talk for hours, the way each curves of his face move whenever he would tell him an interesting story  but making it boring by his slow talk.Harry begins to enjoy his gaze. Soaking it in. Feeling his eyes move over him. From his eyes to his nose, chubby cheeks, soft lips. The curve of his neck. Slope of his shoulders. His chest. The tiny bit of skin just peeking out from his shirt.


Harry cleared his throat his cheeks pink with the hues of zayn's love.

"So i'm planning that we should go iceland for our honeymoon i also want to see northern lights zee."


"It's on you tube why waste so much of our money just for a light."


"Zaynnn"

"Haryyyy"

"mr.malik your order is ready."
The waitress said interrupting their world war and harry wiggled his eyebrows. They ate in silence it was the only time when harry don't talk otherwise his mouth never stop and sometimes zayn wonders from where did he get so many things to talk cause zayn have nothing to share whenever he talk with his friends, he only talk about harry cause his world revolve around him.



After dinner he ordered a dessert cause zayn's mom always says we should always sleep with sugary mouth cause it makes your love strong.And from then on it is their ritual that zayn would feed him with his own hands every night whenever they're toghther. He feeds him a small bite harry can’t help but smile with the sweetness of cake and his fiance. His innocent and killer eyes making its way across the tiny table, straight into zayn's heart. How can he help his heart from not falling again and again for same person? Harry takes a large bite with the enthusiasm of a child. Zayn laughs quietly at his playfulness.




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"Do you like him?"
His grandfather asked for the hundredth time,but zayn kept staring at ceiling not making any eye contact with anyone from the moment they came back from styles. At first his grandma thought Zayn didn't like the idea of arrange marriage so she said she'll call styles and tell them Zayn is not ready and at that he screamed so loud like someone asked him for his heart. So they all asked him do you like harry to which he's way too shy to reply.



"Zayn I'm asking you this for the last time do you like harry?"


"I do like him maa but i think he don't like me".


He whispered atlast and they all sigh in relief cause Robin and Anne called them an hour ago that harry has no problem which was a lie cause  harry was screaming behind the phone that i won't marry that dumb zayn malik ,but trisha knows better;zayn will handle his childish heart and would make him love him more than anything.




"That's so sweet zayn anne called me and harry said yes too, I'm so so so happy for you sunshine."
She whispered while engulfing him in his arms but he pull back as soon as heard that harry said yes.




"How i mean like how could he you guys didn't forced him did you?"





"No we didn't though your dada wanted to cause he wants harry as his grandson-in law but Anne said harry's ready,he's little childish zayn but his heart is pure he has so many space for all of us in his little heart you've to just find your place."
His grandma said quietly just for zayn to hear and he hugged her thanking them again and again cause they've given him the most precious gift of his life 'harry' maybe it was love at first sight but he's too gone for that motor mouth now.



"I'll own his heart i promise."






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Soon they started meeting more not alone with their whole family, sometimes he would convince his sisters too call harry and ask him to join them for shopping to which the curly would agree but he won't reply to zayn's text. Finally after a month trisha convinced harry to have dinner with them and ofcourse it was zayn's plan to meet him one more time so that harry can scold him and call him dumb.




"This is study room  or your husband's second room he's in love with books but he loves you mor___".




"Waliya go help baba.zayn will show harry rest of our house right zayn?."
Trisha said and pushed zayn towards him who was too ready to be with harry just little bit scared cause whole night harry was just glaring at him and rolling his eyes whenever they would make eye contact.



They walked silently harry's fingertips roaming on walls as he walked by and zayn shadowing his fingertips with his own so no one would see his lover's mark he envy whatever harry touch.




"Whose room is this?"
Harry asked motioning towards a closed door with a lock on it .



"It is dada's art room only he gran is allowed to come here so he always lock this room, but if you want i ca___."


"No zayn it's their place it must hold a very beautiful part in their life, they're so in love and lovely i love them."
He whispered last part in a small voice while fiddling with his fingers but zayn heard it and it swell his heart that harry love someone who're zayn's.




"Wanna see our room?"
Zayn whispered in his ear and harry looked at him with a confuse expression but it became a glare when zayn grabbed his soft hands in his and started running towards 'their' room. Cause he knows they'll share a room,a spoon,a heart, everything which zayn owns he would share it with his love.






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This is just a happy story where I'll show their love, wedding and all that cliche to lift my mood up!

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