Once in a lifetime

Chapter 32 Love

The day went by, and they both made sure to have no pending affairs by the end of the afternoon. Their families were coming, and they needed to be available. Zayn was satisfied with way the show ended up looking and although he didn't want his piece to have too much exposure, Taryn had a different idea. She did add the "Not for sell" underneath it so it would be clear it was just to exhibit it.

His parents' flight was supposed to land one hour before Harry's family's so they agree to wait for them to go all to Harry's place and then to Zayn's. Dinner would be at his apartment, so he had to manage to leave something ready otherwise his mom would try to cook something.

He had barely made it back home when he felt his phone vibrate and he knew who it was.

"Hi love. How was your day?"

"Hi honey. It was good. I left everything ready, and Sarah will be able to take over for the week. M' all yours officially for the whole week."

"Just for the week?" Zayn teased.

"No, for every week for the rest of your life, but this one specifically to handle our parents together."

"Sounds better. M' not anxious yet, I think it hasn't quite hit me until I have them in front of me, yeah?"

"I know, same here. Like, I really wanna make a good first impression. You think I should like, cut my hair? You have a bunch of tats so I don't think your father would be bothered by mine, though my mermaid he might not appreciate. I think, uh, I'll use long sleeves the whole week." He was rambling and Zayn laughed. He was adorable, hair cut was totally out of the question, though.

"Don't even think about cutting your hair, Harold. Babe, I love you as you are, lame tats, long messy hair, perfect dimples, and bright eyes. My parents are gonna love you just the same and if not, is their problem. I would never allow you to change to fit into any box not for me, not for my parents not for anyone, sweetheart. You hear me, yeah?"

"Yes, baby. Though my tats are not lame, that was mean. I'll make you pay for that. I love you too."

"Can't wait. You need any help to get the rooms ready for your family? I can come over if you need me."

"I want you here but not for helping with the rooms."

"I can come later on then and we save commute time tomorrow."

"Perfect. I'll be here so you come whenever you want."

"I'll let you know when m' on my way, yeah? I'll finish up some things here and be gone."

"Okay, baby. Be safe and don't keep me waiting."

"Won't, boo. Love you."

"Love you too."

Couple of hours ago Zayn was at Harry's. They cuddled up in the couch and watched a movie. Before going to bed, they made love, sweet and slow.

"Let's go to bed, my little spoon. We don't have to be up early, but I love lazy mornings with you."

"Mhm, that I know." Harry sat and taking Zayn by surprise, he picked him up from the couch. Harry grinned when he heard Zayn gasped.

"God, I love it when you handle my body like that, babe. S' fucking hot."

"You've said. I like it, handling you like this. Makes me think of the day I'll finally fuck you."

"What are you exactly waiting for?"

"Dunno. The right moment, I guess. I'll know when I know."

"Fair enough. Take me to bed, Harry."

"Uhm, Zaddy turns me on, y'know."