Battle Ship - a zarry au (boyxboy)

The Heart Does Go On

"Harry." The sound of Zayn calling his name with a 'eh' at the end made him giggle all the time.
It was 9:50 p.m. , every one possibly asleep except for the two of them.

"Hm?" He hummed softly.

"I can't sleep." Zayn answered, pouting small as he lies on the bunk bed, looking up at Harry.

"I'll keep you company."

"Sing to me."

Harry blushed softly as he cleared his throat, "I'm no good singer Zeezee," He licked his pink lips, smiling at Zayn. "But what do you want me to sing?"

"A song that reminds you of me." Zayn said, smiling back at Harry as he rested his head on his two palms.

"Oh.. I knew you for only a couple of weeks babe, I don't know."

That made Zayn feel like a gun just pressed on his head. He felt hurt, but shrugged it off.

Patience.

"It's okay. Ha, how bout Twinkle Twinkle Little Star?"

"No no.. I got one!

.. Every night in my dreams, I see you. I feel you. That is how I know you go on. One step , you open my door. And I believe that the heart does and the heart will go on..."

Zayn grinned widely, listening to Harry.
Zayn was gonna get up but when Harry was about to look back again to Zayn, he fell from his top bed and on the floor with a 'thump'

"Ow.." Harry whimpered.
Zayn quickly got down on his knees with worried eyes, rubbing Harry's hurt thigh.

"You okay??" He frowned.

Harry nodded a little, "my bum just really hurt right now." He pressed hid gentle hand on Zayn's chest to get up and Zayn helped pull him up.
They were now face to face, nose tip touching each other.

"But Harry. That song is a love song," Zayn chuckled awkwardly.
"Why sing it to me?"
"You are like a love song to me."

Zayn just smiled, sighing a little.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"Nothing. Just.. Nothing." He pulled on a difficult smile, plumping back on the bed.

Harry climbed on top of Zayn, poking both of Zayn's cheeks.

"Bubby, tell me." He whined, still poking him.

Zayn chuckled once again, "you're so childish.. like not is a bad way," he stared at Harry. "In an unique beautiful way."

"You're just a gorgeous mist. Like when I look into your eyes, it reminds me of all joy. Hot chocolate, cookies, babybears."

"Baby bears?"

"Well yeah. Cute yet very dominant."

"I am very dominant," Zayn trailed his hand down Harry's back. "Don't you agree?" He whispered.
"What do you mean? I just said you were so." Harry giggled.

"I'm just tryna be flirty, hush." Without thinking or noticing, Zayn softly placed a kiss on Harry's nose. Maybe he knew, maybe it was a plan. Harry just stated, blank faced. "What was that?"

"You're too cute to resist." Zayn smirked.

Harry pulled off a thinking look, "I suppose that is true.." He pecked Zayn's nose back.

"Harry, do you know how it feels to be kissed?"

"No Zaza, why?"

"Because of this."

(Teasing you guys off with that ;)) n i gtg sleep anyway, buuuut, what did you think of this chapter? Leavin this sweet part to your imagination okay? x please vote, comment, and share! Ily! ~fookingzarry)