I woke up in the arms of my boy. He was still sleeping. He was wearing my sweatpants and had messy hair. I was stroking his torso. I saw him waking up. I kissed his chest. "Morning, love" he yawned "Moring curly" he smiled at me and ran his hands through my hair. "Did you sleep well?" "Ofcourse, love, you're a great pillow". He kissed me. We stayed a bit in bed. Then we went to the kitchen for breakfast. Mom left a note <<Hey baby, I'm at work. There are eggs. Have fun with Zayn.>> Next to the note was standing a box of eggs. "Such a sweet mom you have" Zayn said. I smiled. We started making breakfast and after we ate it we went back to my room. We played some videogames, still wearing sweatpants. It was raining outside.
Zayn POV
Harry was getting cold, he was shaking a bit. I got closer to him and wrapped my arms around him. "Getting cold, babe?" he nodded. I kissed him on the cheeck. His face changed. He was in pain. "What's wrong, babe?" "My stomach hurts and I have a headache" "Oh no, here" I stat on the ground and laid his head in my lap. I put a blacket over his naked torso and stroke his forehead and curls. After a while he fell asleep. I stayed there stroking his head. He was such a cutie.
Harry woke up. "Hey beautiful" I whispered. "Hey love" "Feeling a bit better?" "Yeah" he smiled. He sat up and kissed me. He had watery eyes. "What's wrong, Harry?" "N-Nothing" "Harry, please tell me" I said hugging him. A tear rolled down his cheeck. He hugged me tight. I didn't know what was happening. "I-I had a dream about..J-Jas-" "Oh no harry" I hugged him as tight as possible. The pour guy. We stayed there hugging for a while. "Would you like to go watch a movie this evening?" "I would love that, Zayn".
It was still raining. We ran to my car and got in. Then we drove to the movie theatre. There was no parking spot so we had to park further. We were walking in the rain. Some guys passed us "Gay losers". We kept walking. "Hah going on a dat, faggots?". We just ignored them. I saw that Harry was looking at the ground. We arrived at the movies. We searched for a movie and sat down in the theatre. A couple came in and sat down in front of us. The guy was looking weird at us. Harry was looking at his feet. Then some girls passed us "Aaww, are you guys together?" "Yes we are" I said proud. "Aaww that's cute" they smiled and sat down a couple rows behind us. "Harry, don't be afraid, you heard them we're cute". He gave me a weak smile. "Don't mind those guys, Harry". The guy in front of us looked behind us and was laughing at us. "HEY!". He started. "Do you have a problem with us being gay?!!" I screamed. "Yeah man, you're gross!!" he screamed back at me. "Being gay is NOT gross asshole!". I looked behind me. Those girls were sticking up for us. I smiled at them. They smiled back. "We're out of here" he said to his girlfriend. "Why? the movie hasn't started yet?" "I said we're leaving!" he screamed at her and she followed him out the door. I sat down again and looked at Harry. He smiled at me "Thanks" he said.
After the movie we went to the girls. "Thanks for.." Harry began "It's ok, they were talking rubish" one of the girls said. "Well thanks anyway" I said. We smiled at them and walked back to the car.
We were walking to his car, I didn't think this evening could get worse after all these comments. But... I was wrong. We passed by some guys from Harry's previous school. "Hah, Harry harry harry... is this your boyfriend?". I wanted to calm him down because I knew he didn't like all these comments. But instead of that I saw that he was getting really mad. He came up to me and kissed me on the lips. He pulled back, looked at the guys and said. "Yes! Yes. he. is.".
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He's Not Afraid
Novela JuvenilHe's not afraid of all the attention, he's not afraid of runnin' wild, how come he's so afraid of fallin' in love? - Zayn is a popular kid. Harry is shy. What happens when these two guys get closer?