Animals, Leather Jackets And A Mysterious Mystery (Zarry)

Chapter 7

* Harry's POV*

I woke up with the sun in my eyes, blinding me for about a good 5 minutes. Feeling Zayn lying on top of me, I kept as quiet as I could, but if I could I would swear real loudly. The stupid light really hurt.

Once that distraction got out of the way and the dots left my vision I admired the boy lying with me. His eyes closed, his lips pouting a bit, his face relaxed. He looked so peaceful and I just wanted to stay here all day, but I couldn't. Work was calling for me and for the first time in so long I really didn't feel like it.

I woke Zayn up with a slight stroke across his cheek. His eyes fluttered open and a blush appeared on his face. Then he looked up at me, frantically might I add. His eyes went from my chest to my stomach, when he looked back up he seemed happy.

"Good, I didn't drool on you.", His eyes opened wide at what he just said. He slapped a hand in front of his mouth and winced. My guess is that he hit himself fairly hard.
I chuckled at his randomness. It was adorable.

"I don't care whether you drooled on me or not. You get my permission to drool on me. What do you say about that."

He started blushing furiously and looked down, with a small smile on his face.
"Yeah, uh... I think I should go... heading home... sisters... waiting... should go." He rambled on and I stopped him with a finger on his lips.
"You aren't going anywhere until you had breakfast. Do you understand that mister." I looked at him sternly but couldn't stop the smile from breaking through.

I took his hand and led him to the kitchen.
"Tea or OJ?"
"OJ please."
"PB&J or cheese sandwich?"
"Whatever you are eating is fine with me. I like both.", Zayn said still looking at his feet.
"PB&J it is then."

When I gave him his sandwich he still refused to look at me and I was starting to feel very lonely.

"Hey babe, did I do something?"

Zayn looked up and started shaking his head frantically.

"What, oh god no, I'm so sorry... Man, Ialwaysscrewgoodthingsupdon'tImaybeIshouldjustleave."
"Wow, babe, sshhtt. It's okay."
"Wait, you actually heard what I said?" The look of surprise was epic.
"Yes I did, and no you didn't screw things up. Please, don't ever be embarrassed to be yourself around me."
"Ugh, but I'm so awkward."
"No offence babe, but I noticed that the first time I saw you, and the second time as well, but it is exactly why I like you so much. You don't try to impress me, you don't try to show me what a good catch you would be. You are just being you and you are perfect."

Zayn blushed but still held his eyes up.

"You are my perfect nutter."

Zayn started laughing but cooed at me. He stepped closer and put his head on my shoulder.
Slowly he wrapped his arms around my waist. I needed him so much closer to me, so I just pulled him closer to me and hugged him back. The realization hit me then and there that he would leave again and how I didn't want that to happen.

"Hey Babe, would you like to help out today. I know it is your day off and that you might want to sleep or have fun with your sisters..."

Zayn repeated my actions from earlier and put his fingers on my lips.

" Sure Haz, I'll just pop home to take a shower and put on some clean clothes. Can I take my sisters? I'm sure they like to see what happens behind the curtains some more. Maybe your friends want to take them along? I mean, Safaa would love me. Niall and ice cream for hours. Can you imagine how happy she would be."
" I'll make it happen, don't you worry. Now, go home, the sooner you go, the sooner you'll be back."
"Oh, is Hazza Boy going to miss me."
"Pfrt, I have no clue what you are on about." I said scoffing at him.