When two people cross paths they find they are more connected than they thought, in the most unconventional way possible.
Fluff: Loads
Spice level: 🌶️🌶️/5
I won't say too much to give away the plot.
Most of my ideas come up randomly at night wh...
With Arlo asleep in bed, Zayn took Harry's hand and led him to the newly decorated nursery. Harry gasped in delight at the sight of the warm, cozy room filled with soft, earth tones and sun-themed decorations.
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"Zayn, it's beautiful," Harry whispered, tears welling up in his eyes."I wanted it to be perfect for our little Sunny," Zayn replied, pulling Harry into a gentle embrace. He handed Harry a gift box wrapped in a white bow.
Harry first opened the small gift bag, revealing a cute baby dress in ivory with brown silk and lace accents. "Baba's favorite," it read. Harry's heart swelled with emotion as he hugged Zayn tightly.
Zayn handed Harry the larger gift box next. Inside, Harry found a matching dress for himself, a beautiful nude brown dress with embellishments that complemented the baby's outfit. Overwhelmed by the sentiment and his pregnancy hormones, Harry started to sob into Zayn's shoulder.
Zayn knew that Harry had stopped wearing his more feminine attire since Arlo was born and it made him feel supported by Zayn to embrace that side of him again. No words needed to be spoken to solidify the understanding they had between them.
"Thank you, Zayn. This means so much to me," Harry whispered through his tears.Zayn smiled and kissed Harry gently.
"Hey babe, before you get too worked there's one more thing in the box," he said, pointing to the bottom of the gift box.
Harry reached in and pulled out a shirt that read, "Baba's favorite meal." Harry blushed and playfully smacked Zayn's arm. "You're terrible," he laughed, kissing Zayn again.
They shared a tender moment before heading back to their bedroom for a late-night snack, welp, in Zayn's case anyway.
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Harry lay back on the bed, his breath hitching with anticipation as Zayn began to undress him, slowly and deliberately, savoring each moment.
Zayn leaned in, pressing gentle kisses along Harry's jawline, his lips trailing down his neck and across his chest. He could feel Harry's heartbeat quicken beneath his touch, and he smiled against Harry's skin. Zayn's kisses continued downward, his tongue flicking out to tease Harry's nipples before moving lower, across the soft curve of Harry's belly, and finally to his cock.
