Beautifully Ruined [Zarry] *Under Editing*

Chapter Eight

A/N: I am so sorry I was gone this week was a pretty busy week for me since I had a friend come over and I took a while to post the chapter and ugh I'm horrible but I put some unnecessary smut because I felt like I owed it too you guys for taking so long but my updating should be back to normal after this chapter. Sorry.  

Chapter 8

Harry's POV:

Reality just hit me. I just asked Zayn out. I just kissed Zayn. Fuck! I just fucking kissed him. He kissed me back but did he want to? Did he feel forced into it? 

I look over to Zayn for some kind of reaction, but his face just looked blank but soon changed to thinking. Deep thinking.

Hoping for the answer I want. I look at him for a few more seconds the cast my gaze down, up anywhere around the room but Zayn.

Zayn's POV:

Harry asked me out. He asked me out. Harry Styles asked me out. The worlds sexiest business men asked me out? Harry kissed me, He kissed me.

I bring myself out of my thoughts to realize a few things. one- still on Harry's lap. I dont want to get off, it feels right here. two- He's waiting for an answer. I can tell but the way he looks at everything but me. three- I really like Harry. Harry one of the worlds most wanted men by both men and women. Harry who could have any person he wanted. Harry who was my brothers boss. The most important factor the Harry I'm falling for. Falling really fast for.

"Harry" He probably didn't hear me.

"Harry" I say a tad bit louder. He jumps from the sound, but doesn't look up at me. I slip my hand to the back of Harry's head and grib some of his hair. I grind down on Harry slowy trying to get the attention. The first movement he makes is to hold my hips down but still. I pull on his hair lightly to bring his face to mine. I try to look deeply into Harry's slightly pink and teary eyes. I bring my forehead to rest on Harry's

"Harry" I say my voice starting to shake becasue I'm truly looking at Harry. His eyes were down cast but snapped up to look into mine.

"Yes" he look to me with confusion

"Yes? Yes what?"

"Yes I'll go out with you" After I say it I lean down to kiss him. He kissed back with some hesitation.When we pull apart I rest my head against his once again. "I really do like you Harry"

"I like you too Zayn. A lot" He reminds me of a nerdy teenager. He smiles. "Can we sleep now?"

I nod feeling my tiredness finally hit me. I shift from Harry's lap to lay back in the open space on the bed. I feel Harry turn the opposite side and turn off the lights. When the lights were off he lays back on his side facing me. He kisses my forehead and wraps an arm around me. I move closer to him, feeling his body heat warm me up.

* Sleep Time *

Harry's POV: 

I wake up with a pressure on my abdomen. I look down to see Zayn laying on top of me. I slowly try my best to be gentle to slide his body off mine so I could make breakfast. I move the pillow I was laying on and place it beside Zayn as a sense that I'm still there. 

I walk to my closet and pull on some basketball shorts. After I pulled up my shorts, I went over to pick up my dazy puppy. I open my bedroom door and walk out holding my pup. When I get to the kitchen I place Che-kio down. I went to the sink washed my hands and looked in the one of my cupborads for a cook book. I looked through it until I chose crepes. I got out the ingredients and the needed cooking utensils and started.