Vicinage. [ Zarry ]

2.

It was usual day. The boring Monday.
The whole Malik family was having a breakfast on the table. And we're talking about cliché things.

Harry was dressed in as typical bahu. In yellow salwar. He liked the colour yellow cause he think that it resembles his husband and he loves his husband more than anything in the world. He was already tired. Imagine waking up early and making a breakfast for all of them.

Everything was going smoth until his mother in law break the silence about him.

"Don't you know how to make breakfast for your in laws.....is this much salt you have to put....and this chai.....do you want us to die from dibaties." Trisha exclaimed putting a literal disgust expression on her face. As she stood up sliding the plate. and going to her room. After her yaser also stood up went behind her.

Now it was just Harry, Zayn and his brother Zaid who was one year yonger than him. They were all looking at harry who is trying really hard to hold back his tears.

" I'm okay, " Harry said lowly and stood up went to his room.

Trisha Malik really hated Harry styles for making his son gay. Since their childhood she had already planned Zayn wedding to his cousin. Noor but as u can see nothing goes really as her plan. Noor is really good girl and according to trisha she is really good match for Zayn.and they were really close during childhood. That's the real reason they both hated Harry Malik.

Zayn went to his room after cleaning the table. He promised him to never bring tears in his eyes. But that's what he did. Well, he can't do anything does he.

He found harry laying on his bed hiccuping head buried in pillow. He went and sat beside him. Gently caressing his back.

"Baby, please don't cry " he whispered in ear. Now massaging his scalp.

"Why did you married me Zayn , you should have married her." Harry said in weak cracking voice.

"But I don't love her na. , Baby...... you're my Sunshine, the reason behind showing my teeth to everyone....I know it sounds cheesy but you are every thing......and I mean it" he said softly as he helped Harry get up and rest his back in headboard.

"You, really mean it " harry said looking at him with big doe Bambi eyes and sucking at his lower lip.

"Yea, jaan I do " Zayn said as he lean in to kiss him.

It was lovin chaste kiss with no tongues involved. Then as usual Zayn's alarm went off and he have to go to the work leaving  gigly Harry behind.

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How is it ? And isn't Zayn gentleman ?

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