Ever since NY (Zarry AU)

XII.

Harry grabbed his T-shirt to clean themselves up. And laid down on the bed next to Zayn, both still naked.

"Did I make you feel good, love?"
He asked him.

"Fantastic, " Zayn said smiling. "It felt... different, good different," He continued.

"You were different and I loved it, baby. So bossy," Harry said smirking.

"Oh, I- I just..." Zayn said.

"Shh, I liked it, was so hot to hear you bossing me to get naked," He said smiling.

"Di-d you really like it?" Zayn asked surprised.

"Yes, I did, love," Harry said encouraging him. He knew he needed a confidence boost and he liked that Zayn.

"Your body it's perfect. And I just wanted to... see it," Zayn said blushing a little.

"Love, that's... such a compliment. Don't be shy. I like it," Harry said kissing him.

Harry was playing with Zayn's hair when he looked up at him.

"Can I ask you something?" Zayn began.

"Sure," he said.

"Why you didn't tell me how you and Niall became friends?" He asked.

"I did. What do you mean?" Harry asked.

"No, Niall told me that you two were friends of Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins's late son," Zayn said.

"Oh, I just... didn't think that was important, baby," Harry said.

"So, you were good friends before he... passed away?" Zayn asked curiously.

"Mmh, for a while. Erm, do you want something to eat? I'm starving,"
Harry said standing up and putting on some clothes.

"Erm... No, I better go. It's late and tomorrow I have to work at the store. Y'know?" Zayn said standing up too.

"Oh, babe. I wanted to have you with me a little bit more," Harry said hugging him from behind while he was putting on his jeans.

"Me too, but I have to leave. I can come tomorrow... we can hang out again. I mean... y'know?" Zayn said giggling.

"Alright," Harry said kissing his neck.

"I'll walk you downstairs," he said putting his pants on and a hoodie.

"Okay," Zayn said finishing putting his Converse on. "Harry, Erm... I like you so much," He continued.

"You do, love?" Harry said approaching him and pushing him against the wall, kissing his lips lightly and then kissing his neck. "Oh, you have such a pretty face... on a pretty neck... y'know? I like you so much too. You're perfect to me," Harry said whispering fondly at him.

"Gotta go," Zayn said giggling.

"Okay," Harry said and walked him down. They said goodbye for the night.

The next day Zayn was at the store putting the pediment they received on the shelves and in storage at the back like they did on Saturday and the phone rang.

"Zayn! You have a call." Mr. Jenkins shouted.

"A call?" He asked. Nobody called him at the store. Maybe was Harry.

"Hello?" Zayn said.

"Hello, Zayn?" The other voice said.

"Yes?" Zayn asked.

"I'm Gio, mmh Georgiana," She said.

"Oh, hey," he said surprised.

"Liam gave me your number. Hope you don't mind," She said.