Anything Can Happen (Zarry AU)

Chapter 11

I stared wide-eyed at every single piece. There were only four of them, but each had a touch of something mixed in with it; humor, vanity, sensuality, and love. That one is the one that had scared me the most over the past few weeks. Being with Harry is definitely the best feeling on the planet; but it seems like I don't do enough for him. He's always the one comforting me, holding me, letting me cry, and I want him to know that he can do the same with me.

I met his green orbs and smiled shyly. He winked in return before disappearing into the crowd.

Niall's shrill voice squealed in my ear. "That is so cute!"

Liam nodded. "It really is adorable." He agreed.

My cheeks flushed as warm arms wrapped around my waist. "Hey baby." His husky voice whispered in my ear. I turned around in his arms to look into his eyes. He smiled warmly at me, and his eyes shone under the bright studio lights.

"Do you like them?" He asked, almost nervous. I could tell this question was eating away at him, the way he gushed it out versus his normally confident manner.

I brushed a few curls away from his eyes. "I love them." I said softly, looking directly into his eyes. He grinned triumphantly at me, and pressed his lips to mine in a passionate kiss. I was just about to deepen it when he pulled away, slightly blushing. "Forgot I was at work." He muttered, and kissed my cheek. I smiled at him, but he could tell it didn't reach my eyes. I was hoping he didn't notice; but no such luck.

"What's the matter?" He asked, his hand reaching up to cup my cheek. I laced my fingers through his and pulled it off my face. I played with his fingers as I thought of what to say; but the thing is, with Harry around, I can't think straight.

"I'll tell you later." I murmured.

His eyes narrowed ever so slightly, but it didn't go unnoticed by me. He nodded reluctantly and grabbed my hand, my fingers fitting in the gaps between his. A sigh escaped my lips as I smiled.

For the next few hours, Harry pulled me around the studio, and I met a bunch of his co-worker friends that I'd never be able to remember their names. Liam and Niall constantly giggled together at the pieces of me and Harry, while Louis wandered around the studio alone, grumbling to himself about God knows what. But I was beginning to get worried; I've never seen him in a foul mood, so something was definitely up.

As the last person - besides the five of us - left, Harry locked up the front doors and threw his fists in the air, chanting "VICTORY!" over and over again.

"What exactly did you win, Haz?" Liam asked, both of his arms wrapped around an exhausted Niall.

"Well, nothing, but it went well and Zayn liked the pictures so.. Yeah." He grinned. I couldn't help the fluttering in my stomach at the sight of his beautiful smile. His eyes shone with happiness as he looked at me, and then around the studio.

"Do we need to clean up or..?" I asked.

"No, you guys can go. Well done Harry!" A girl named Kara spoke as she walked to the back room. She was one of his bosses, and I could tell her approval meant a lot to him.

He tugged on my hand and dragged me out of the studio, and shoved me against his car door. "I’m not at work anymore." he snarled evilly. His hips pinned me to the metal and his lips attacked mine. I chuckled as I kissed him back, and his tongue plunged into my mouth, wasting absolutely no time.

"Woah! Save the sex for later, guys!" Liam laughed.

"What did I tell you! You're totally gonna owe me, Li." Niall spoke, feigning arrogance. Harry didn't stop kissing me however, he just slipped his hands in my back pockets and squeezed my bum, causing me to moan softly. My fingers threaded themselves through his thick curls, and I played with the ones at the back of his neck.