The Truth

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A/N: there's a bit of smut.

Harry's POV

Our mum was coming back from her trip to Ireland.

I was scared.

I just hoped she didn't bring her.

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I blew a raspberry in Zayn's neck causing him to squeal.

"Stop it Harry!" Zayn said as I started to tickle his sides.

"Never!" I said climbing on top of him.

"H-Harry!" He continued to giggle.

I removed my hands and pressed my lips against his.

Zayn wrapped his arms around my neck.

I licked his bottom lip for entrance.

Which Zayn gladly gave.

I sucked on his tongue causing him to let out a whimper.

One of my hands went south.

I started to palm him as our tongues invaded one another's mouths.

"Harry." Zayn moaned as I detached my lips.

I smirked at him. His eyes pleading and full of lust.

I lowered myself.

I rubbed at his bulge one more time before removing his pants and boxers.

I took the already leaking length in my hands.

His hips raised as he let out a whine.

I rubbed at the tip rubbing the pre-cum around.

I took him by surprise by taking it in my mouth.

Zayn started to pant heavily as his hands grabbed at my hair.

I sucked at the the tip causing him to throw his head back.

"Calm down before you get whiplash." I said and took him back in my mouth.

My head bobbed up and down.

His hands pulling at my hair.

His whines and moans escaping those plump lips.

I wanked off to those loud moanes that fell from his lips.

"Harry!" Zayn cried out his body raising as he came in my mouth.

I released as well in my pants.

I swallowed the bitter yet sweet substance.

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Zayn snuggled into my arms after we took a shower.

We were watching Grown Ups 2.

"Hey Harry." I turned to where the American accent came from.

My eye's widened.

Fuck!

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

Zayn turned to see the blond.

"Who's this?" Zayn asked me his honey eye's full of curiosity.

"His fiance." Taylor answered.

"No you're n-" I started to say but was cut off by Zayn.

"What?" He asked sounding broken.

"It's an arranged marriage that I never agree-"

"Save it." Zayn said running out of the house passing my mum.

"I fucking hate you!" I screamed at Taylor pushing her.

"That's no way to treat your soon to.be wife!" My mum said.

"Soon to be wife my ass. I'm not marrying her." I shouted.

"You have no choice or you leave." My mum said.

"Well then. I better start packing." I said before walking up the stairs.

I saw Edward with a look in his eyes.

"You not only lost one son. You lost two." Edward said before walking into his room.

I packed many of my things.

Now to find Zayn.

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