long lashes and brown curls

chapter:13

"darlin you look perfect tonight"

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"hazz baby please stop darling."

But harry didn't as always. zayn was running behind him with a water bottle and harry's shoes which he threw away when he was dancing in club with strangers just to make zayn jealous cause apparently zayn is not possessive about him. He was drunk more than zayn had ever seen him. smiling at everyone, giggling at strangers,yelling that my husband is very cute. Finally zayn caught him from his waist holding his body close to his own, the other one kept wiggling but zayn's hold was firm, he won't let go cause few minutes back he was about to kiss someone just cause his hairstyle was same as zayn. He picked him in his arms in bridal style and kissed his forehead, latter wrapped his arms around his neck, he shouldn't have take him here. A couch date was better idea,but then again harry wanted to go out so they went for clubbing and then he got drunk while pecking zayn's lips again and again so that he won't stop him. zayn knows that harry knows how to convince him for everything,just one kiss from his husband and he would nod his head without a single thought. 

He booked a cab cause he was also drunk,so driving was not safe and harry wanted to be held by him. 

"harry look at meh babe drink this water,and sober up. we are about reach home."

"heee's  veryyyy baddd zee, he saidd m clingy.''

Harry slurs, his flushed face was buried in his husband's chest,while other one was running his fingers through his wild curls.

"who babe?"

"thattt um zaynnn malikkk ___

Harry hiccupped few times in between and zayn patted his back , they both were sweaty;specially harry cause he danced continuously for atleast half an hour showing Zayn his new dance steps and zayn was clapping for him though he was dragging him on floor after every two seconds,but dance was not really his thing.

"and when did that zayn malik said that you're clingy?"

zayn asked with an amused expression on his face, he was looking so soft and cuddly and  zayn wanted to make love to him just in that moment, to touch his sensitive and red skin. To kiss him senselessly, a need to taste each corner of his mouth.

"when i was eighteen he told me i'm clingyyy, do you alsoo thinkkk i'm clingyy ?"

Harry asked looking into his eyes while his fingers were fiddling with zayn's shirt. Instead of replying anything zayn pressed his lips on his soft ones, holding his body firmly in his lap. Holding him tight,harry was too drunk but he knows the beautiful sensation of his husband's touch on his flesh, he knows how to respond to his touch and to sigh in eachother's  mouth after a sloppy kiss.

" driverrr is watchin us."

The curly lad whispered atlast in his mouth,but Zayn shook his head and kissed his nose and then forehead.
Every time with each of his actions harry makes him to want him more and more. His love never decline for him,cause even though they fight zayn would say sorry just after few minutes cause staying away from harry feels like to stay away from his own self. And somehow harry lives in zayn.

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3 months later

"no mum I'm not feeling good and your son don't take care of me, you should take me with you, yesterday I told him to buy me kiwis but he didn't and he don't even rub my feet at night."

"no mom he's lying he asked me to buy kiwis at 3 a.m and i rub his feet every night."

Zayn yelled from kitchen where he was making pineapple cake for harry, while his husband was sprawled on couch with his phone talking to trisha. It's been two weeks since they got the news of harry's pregnancy. Harry started crying, that he's not ready to have a baby cause he himself is baby to which Zayn agreed but then he realised he's not making any sense. Zayn was on cloud nine he threw a huge party inviting everyone to announce that they're having a baby and they both are going to be parents. Though doctor said harry can work till his fifth month,and after that he needs complete bed rest but Zayn won't even let him get up from bed from very first day.

Harry barely walks in his own house now a days cause Zayn would always carry him and harry loves the way zayn loves him more now. He loves him and their baby infinitely and it always swells his heart.

Zayn came back from kitchen with his apron on and sat beside him harry laid his head on his shoulder while zayn's hands was automatically on his stomach. He always touch his stomach, sometimes at night he would wake up to talk to his baby and harry would pretend that he's sleeping. These are the moments he didn't want to share with anyone, but just Zayn. He couldn't ask for anything in this world when he has Zayn.

"He makes me so tired and sleepy and now fat too."

Harry mumbled in his neck pointing towards his pudge belly,it was true just few minutes of walk is enough to make him tired and doctors said it was normal,for few months he have to manage, sometimes the pain in his back would become so painful that they both would cry together. Harry would cry cause of his pain and zayn cause he hate when harry cry.

"But I've never seen my gorgeous this beautiful, this rosy cheeks and that shine in your eyes makes you much more gorgeous baby."
Zayn replied gently pulling him in his lap, harry blushed zayn never fail to make him a blushing mess,no matter how much time is passing.

"Stoph calling me baby, our baby would get confuse that whom you're calling."
Harry said after sharing few kisses with his love. Zayn placed his hands on his waist and nuzzled his nose in his neck, leaving feathery kisses while whispering you're my only baby.

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