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CHAPTER 6

Saturday was meant for spending time in research and project purposes. Since project was supposed to begin from second month of the semester, everyone used to spend time in research areas. It was 2 member work.

They were working in the seminar hall. Zayn and Harry were sitting in the corner preparing the presentation as they finalised their topic. Harry came up with many topics but were rejected by Zayn because some were old topics that did not have any requirement in the cybersecurity field while others were done by previous batch students. Finally they decided on 'Cybersecurity and Mobile Applications'.

Zayn has strictly informed Harry that they will not talk about their relationship when working. Harry had to agree to that without any other option.

After continuously asking Zayn about their date, he finally gave up and informed Harry that they will be going on Sunday evening. Harry was pretty excited that tomorrow he will be on his date for first time in his entire life.

He was imagining all the things they would do after their date and was smiling like a teenage girl sitting in the chair with his laptop in front of him on the desk in seminar hall, not listening to a single word Zayn has said in last two minutes.

He came back to his senses when Zayn nudged him. Harry gulped when he saw Zayn getting furious. He did not want Zayn's mood to change about the date. What if he denies taking him because of his childish behaviour.

'I'm sorry, I din't mean to..', he rambled

'You made spelling mistakes, check them', Zayn said sternly.

'ye-yeah'

Oh god, this man is so strict when it comes to academics, Harry thought to himself. He made a mental note of being attentive when he works with him.

Eventually Zayn got all normal as Harry started working properly. After one hour, they were done with the presentation.

'I will select the fonts and theme', Harry announced which sounded more like a request. Zayn simply nodded at him.

'Remember, no childish themes. It should be simple.'

'You think I am childish?', Harry asked with pout on his face getting offended.

Zayn was so gone in Harry's expression. He was controlling himself a lot. And sitting so close to each other and Harry's child like behaviour wasn't helping him either. He just wanted to pull him on his lap and kiss the hell out of him.

'I want it to be presented in a professional manner. That's it', he said.

'meanie', Harry mumbled.

Zayn heard it and almost chuckled. Harry was surprised as he saw him laughing for the first time during class hours.

After selecting the theme and getting Zayn's approval, Harry began editing the presentation with applied font style and was done in 20 minutes. He sighed after completing. It was difficult concentrating when you are sitting beside a handsome man who gets all serious when you make a single mistake. Zayn checked every slide one more time and they were done. They were the first ones to complete it. They still had one hour left.

'I worked a lot. Let's go to cafe', Harry asked

'lets pack then', Zayn said.

They began packing as Professor Steven entered the Hall. Everyone looked at him.

'Good day everyone. I hope your Post graduation days are going good enough'

Everyone smiled at him.

'I am here to make an announcement. The dean has announced the Welcome Party for post graduates next Saturday. Make sure you all attend. It consists of series of important information regarding your academics and placements followed by lunch. Thank you' With that he left.

Everyone began discussing while Zayn and Harry left saying goodbyes to their friends. Niall and Louis were a team while Liam worked with a guy named Paul.

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'hi..
hi...
hi...'
Harry was waving at his juniors while making way to cafe. He was behind  Zayn inches apart. Zayn liked the fact that Harry was pretty famous in Uni while he acts like a baby in front of him.

Harry took one chocolate milkshake and a sandwich while Zayn took cold coffee. They sat at a table in a corner.

'you are so strict. You realise that right?', Harry asked him while eating his sandwich.

'of course, I do. I thought you liked it'. Zayn replied casually.

No wonder Harry loved being dominated by Zayn. But his answer made him shy all of a sudden. Zayn laughed at him.

'Meanie'

'Do you realise that you called me 'meanie' twice and I heard it right?'

'why will I call you 'meanie'?. I am a cute little innocent boy', Harry replied drinking his milkshake like a child he is.

'And this cute little boy will be mine soon', Zayn thought to himself.

Zayn moved towards Harry, pinched his thigh and asked 'is it?. So you did not use that word at all, huh?'

Harry put his hand on Zayn's that was on his thigh with pleading look on his face. He quickly removed them when Zayn twisted his fingers.

'Fine, I lied', Harry pouted. Zayn hummed at that.

'Ahh, Zayn it pains'

Zayn let go of him and kissed his cheeks

Harry was too focused on caressing his thigh that he could not comprehend Zayn's kiss. It was first time that a boy kissed his cheeks. He was surprised by Zayn's kiss. Seeing Harry getting all surprised Zayn kissed him once again, this time his tongue licked his cheeks.

'I can't wait to see your reaction when I kiss these', Zayn said laughing and  caressed his lips.

Harry was so flushed at the moment. All he was doing was trying to finish his sandwich trying not to look at Zayn.

'but I do agree about one thing you said earlier', Zayn said

'what?'

'you are indeed cute Harreh. Believe me'.

'hehe, thanks Zayn', Harry said blushing.

They continued drinking and eating.

'so how is the welcome party here?. '

'Oh yeah. We would have many events. We call it Fresher's day. All the seniors would talk to freshers about the events, to mentor and encourage them to participate for various tasks like dance, ma-dads, mime, singing etc etc.'

'sounds cool'

'yeah, that's how Fresher's will be intrigued by the existing teams in the University and they try to audition to get into those teams. Hence team gets new members every year'.

'hmm nice'.

'but I don't know what happens here'

'I guess we'll find out next week'

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to be continued