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CHAPTER 13

Everyone left after having their ice-cream. Zayn and Harry were walking towards the hostel. Harry was waiting for Zayn to say something, but Zayn didn't.

As they reached the gate, Zayn's phone rang. He excused himself to receive the call. Harry was standing there waiting for him. After few minutes, he came back.

'I have an important task to complete.  I'll leave now', Zayn said to which Harry made a sad face.

'What is it about?'

'Some work related stuff', Zayn replied. Harry simply hummed.

Zayn cupped his face and said
'I'll call you, yeah'

'You are not mad at me right?'

'no babe, but we need talk about you and Ashton'

Harry nodded and with that Zayn left. Harry was kind of relieved that Zayn wasn't mad at him.

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That evening Harry waited long enough before sleeping as Zayn said he would call. But Zayn was very busy with his work which took most of the time and by midnight he was done. He was too tired to have a conversation at the moment. So he drifted to sleep.

Next day

Zayn woke up early, got fresh and headed to Hostel buying breakfast on the way. He was inside gates after 20 minutes. Soon he reached Harry's room. He knocked few times and the door was opened by Niall.

'Hi Zayn'

'Hi Niall, good morning'

'Good morning, come in', he allowed Zayn to enter.

Harry was still asleep, while Niall was already dressed. He doesn't miss Sunday's breakfast.

'oh you bought food', Niall said excitedly as Zayn put the bags on Harry's table.

'yeah, its burritos and cappuccino. I bought for all three of us.

'oh wow! thanks Zayn, but I need to go to mess. We have special breakfast every Sunday. French toast, bacon, waffles ahh', he finished licking his lips.

Zayn chuckled at him. 

'Sure Niall, we'll save your part if you ask'

'yes please', Niall requested.

'sure. By the way Niall, was he awake late last night?'

'yeah, he was awake when I came back from your place(shared apartment). He was working on his project probably and was constantly checking his phone'

'oh hmm'

'I leave you guys alone now'

Zayn smiled at him

'By the way Zayn,  I am your student also, from You Tube of course. I never thought I would meet someone who's lectures I've learnt online'

'That's cool Niall'

'It is. I'll go now, bye' 

'bye', Zayn said as Niall took his mobile and left the room.

Zayn checked Harry's part of the room. It was pretty messy. He slowly made his way towards his bed. Harry was sleeping on one side facing wall clutching onto his pillow with duvet till his neck. Zayn sat on the bed and tried to wake him up.

'Harreh..'

no response

'Harreh, babe wake up', he said placing his hand on his.

still no reponse.

He got an idea. He slept beside him, put his hand on his cheeks and gently turned him around such that they were facing each other. Harry was still sleeping. Then Zayn kissed his lips slowly. After few seconds of Zayn kissing, Harry kissed back in his sleep. Zayn's plan worked. He continued kissing him and so did Harry. 

After one minute, Harry came to senses and pushed Zayn out of bed onto the floor without opening his eyes. Zayn fell down on the floor with a loud thud. 

'Oww!. Harreh'

When Harry heard the familiar voice, he opened his eyes and was shocked seeing Zayn on the floor.

'Oh god Zayn, I am so sorry', he shot up from his bed and knelled before him.

He was wearing only one piece of cloth, his boxers. His muscular chest was on display along with his thick thighs. Zayn loved them.

He smirked at him and when Harry realised, he flushed and stood up immediately, finding a t-shirt. 'Finding a t-shirt?', Zayn asked getting up. Harry hummed.

'Don't. It's fine. You look fine. Come here', he said sitting on the edge of the bed.

Harry was deeply embarrassed, nonetheless went near him. Zayn pulled him onto his laps, caressing his thighs.

'Are you hurt?', Harry asked.

'It's okay babe'. Harry smiled.

'When did you come? and why din't you call last night?', he asked pouting.

Zayn kissed his pout away. 

'I am here to make up for yesterday. Bought breakfast'

'Really?', Harry said excitedly.

'yep, burritos and cappuccino'

'woah, come on then let's have', he said standing up but Zayn stopped him by holding his hand.

'Without brushing your teeth?'

'oh yes, I forgot. I'll be back in a moment', he replied and made his way to the bathroom.

Meanwhile Zayn removed some clothes lying on the floor and put them in the laundry bag.

As Harry came back from bathroom, he tried wearing t-shirt but Zayn snatched it from him saying "later". 

'But at least let me wear shorts'

The fact Zayn being fully dressed and him being only in boxers made him feel awkward. And the thing that made him get nervous was if he gets hard it will be easily visible. But Zayn being Zayn denied him again. Harry listened not wanting to go against him. Zayn sensed that from his behaviour so he removed his pants to feel comfortable as they were gonna sit on bed since the floor looked messy and so was his study table. Harry was glad he took of his pants. He would get to admire him. 

 Zayn then took the food bag and opened the containers. Then they began eating. 

'It's delicious'

'yeah'.

'You remember, I told you that my sister handles a online boutique?', Zayn asked.

'yes, your elder sister'

'Well I created the website for her'

'woah'

'haha, yeah. Few days back, she faced an issue with the server. The customers couldn't add items to the cart. They were reporting about it'.

Harry hummed.

'I fixed that on Thursday evening'

'oh yeah, she called you when we were making out', Harry blushed at last part and kept quiet. Zayn laughed at him, pulled his cheeks adoring his cuteness and then continued

'Yesterday, it caused the same problem. She called me again informing about it. I checked the back-end thoroughly, din't look like there was any issue, but wasn't working. Later I realised that the problem was with UI(User Interface). It took me few hours to add all the necessary error handling codes and test it accordingly.

So that's why I couldn't call you', Zayn finished now taking his cappuccino.

'oh hmm, no problem Zayn. I thought you were mad at me because of my behaviour with Ashton', Harry said

'oh yeah. I did not forgot about that. So tell me about him and why did you curse him?'

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to be continued