Fresh Start 2.0 (Part 1)

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HOW DO YOU LIKE THE NEW COVER, MISFITS & Douche-Bagels? ;) also this story is almost over, I'm sad :'(

Zayn's POV~
After making sure he was ready, and prepped I slid into him. Our bodies moving in perfect sync. It was a blur of hushed moans and Harry's silent gasps once I hit deep into his prostate. His fingers raked down my shoulders as he came. His curly hair sticking out everywhere as I kissed him, burying myself deep inside of him.

"This is our first New Years Eve together." He whispered as I laid down beside him.

"And how is it so far?" I asked, pulling him into my side as I gave him another soft kiss.

"On a scale of one to ten I'd say it's a four." He teased, I glared at him, and he laughed. "I'm kidding, it's an eleven."

"For a smart kid your bad at math." I joked. He smacked my chest lightly, and I laughed. "I'm kidding. I'd give it an eleven too."

"Want to make it a twelve?" He asked playfully. Trailing his hand down my abdomen.

"How about we save some fireworks for midnight, aye?" I laughed, and kissed his forehead as he pouted.

"Fine. I guess you have a point." He admitted begrudgingly.

"I love you." I reminded him.

"I know." He kissed my jaw softly.

"I know." I smiled. I'm not sure how long we laid there before Niall knocked on the door. We scrambled to put our clothes on, I was first, and opened the door only slightly.

"Yeah?" I asked casually, as if I wasn't just naked three seconds ago.

"Liam's starting up the barbecue, how many patties did you want?" Niall inquired.

"Uh, two for me." I looked back at Harry, who was now fully dressed, and raised my eyebrows. "Ones fine." Harry answered, I nodded and turned my head back. "One for Harry."

"Alright, cool." Niall nodded, and left to inform Liam.

"That was close." Harry sighed once I shut the door. I nodded, and wrapped my arms around him as we swayed side to side. He closed his eyes and rested his head on my shoulder. I hummed a soft melody and we continued to sway in the music-less room.

"I like this." Harry admitted softly, not lifting his head.

"I know." I whispered back, "Do you think Donny's okay?"

"He will be." Harry replied, lifting his head to look me in the eyes. "We all will."

"Yourself included?" I asked, moving a strand of his hair away from his eye.

"Myself included." He confirmed, taking my hand. "We should go."

"You're right." We exited the room and joined the group in the living room. Mason and Nick were playing battleship, a board game I got while in America. Safaa and I used to play it after dinner. Ricky and Josh were talking about football, and Niall was outside drinking a pint while watching Liam barbecue. I took a seat next to Ricky on the sofa and Harry went outback to chat with Niall and Liam.

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