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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