so here we have chapter 15, this is so fluffy oh my god
I just warn you already
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Zayn took Harry's phone to check it and to have his new number too. "Ah, mate, I hoped for some hot photos of Lou..." he sighed disappointed. "Like I'd show you..." Harry chuckled. Zayn smirked and quickly typed some text, taking advantage of the fact that Harry was paying more attention to ceiling than to him. 'What are you wearing?' he texted Louis, just to piss Harry. And play a prank on Louis since he will be thinking it was Harry. So he will tell him, right? It could be a good laugh. In meantime waiting for Louis response, Zayn took photo of him and Harry while he was kissing his cheek before Harry pushed him away with a chuckle.
Louis felt his phone vibrate and he pulled it out. He chuckled and typed back 'football jersey...u horny? AGAIN? xx' he pressed send and looked at Liam for some kind of explanation. Liam frowned ''I don't even know him prick'' he said and slapped Louis slightly. Liam just didn't know about his sexuallity and all the stuff. He sighed and covered his face ''I just don't know''
Zayn chuckled at the text and looked at Harry who was totally in his own world right now. He shifted on the bed. 'a bit. i'd like to be there with u babe. we could totally hav sum fun xx' he texted him back and waited for the answer. "You okay mate?" he asked Harry and Harry just looked at him with hazy eyes. "Yeeaah, I'm totally okay. Was just thinking about these bugs..." he mumbled and Zayn nodded even if he had no idea what he was talking about. But he laughed at him and shook his head. "You know, these with this thing on them? That's mental..." Harry giggled.
Louis frowned reading the text. Harry never texted like that. He bit his lip and starting typing 'Babe are u drunk?' pressed send and placed the phone on his stomach and looked at Liam.
"Fuck" Zayn snapped and looked at Harry. "You and your posh accent and correct typing!" he poked Harry's ribs and Harry whimpered. "Ouch! You idiot, it hurt. I've got new tattoo there" he hit him back a bit sobering up for a moment but it wasn't really for so long. 'Nah, I'm not. Just typing with one hand xx' he added and started laughing loudly. He just made some pervert out of Harry who wasn't even aware of what was happening around him.
Louis bit his lip and read the text. He chuckled and typed back 'what are u doing with your other hand?xx' he pressed send and didn't really payed any attention to Liam anymore. Who was rambling about how he didn't know if he liked Niall or not.
Zayn was giggling like crazy while typing another text. 'it's helping me to think about u xx' he texted with wild chuckle and even Harry looked at him but decided to ignore his stupid behaviour as other things were way more interesting right now.
Louis' eyes widend and he just texted 'dear god' back. He didn't really know what have gotton to Harry it was only in the afternoon and he was already horny.
Zayn started laughing like crazy, tearing up a bit and rolling all over Harry's bed. "Could you please not ruin my fucking amazing bubble of peace?" Harry said really slow. He was always talking slow but now it was almost extremly slow. Zayn gave him back his phone and rolled out of bed. "I'm sorry mate. Have fun" he chuckled, before hurrying to leave Harry's home as he knew he will be in trouble when Harry will get what he just did. And Harry did, about hour later, when he started to sober up a little and looked at his phone. He read all these texts and facepalmed. He had no idea what to say to Louis now. ''M sorry babe!' he texted, deciding it sounded guilty. 'i definitely wasn't doing this, i promise' he send another text but he still wasn't happy with it. It was quite hard to think for him now. 'erm... it was zayn' he send third text, hoping Louis will believe him.
