Stealing Sights (Zarry)

Chapter 7: The Not Mourning Morning

Chapter 7: The Not Mourning Morning

(Harry's P.O.V.)

"I love you"

I shift myself so that way I can look at Zayn, even in the darkness. My heart was threatening to pound right out my chest. I took my time out of the sheer nervousness of not messing this up.

"Dammit, I knew I shouldn't have said it. Sorry Harreh, I hope we can still be friends..." Said Zayn as he picked himself out of my bed.

"But wait!" I said making him stop "I-I I love you too." And instantly I saw Zayn's face light up he came closer to me quickly reaching in for a hug. Or at least I thought it was going to be a hug. God bless, I was wrong.

He crashed his lips to mine, although it was a peck, so no mouth opening, but it was still a kiss. And the best one at that. But we broke it off after about 5 seconds.

"So like... What now?" Zayn said unable to control his excitement. But who am I kidding, I couldn't contain them either. Us two, we were a mess.

"Well how about we just go to sleep cuddling and we'll talk about this in the morning." I said trying to sound calm and collected.

"Great idea, Harreh." He smiled. Then he laid on the bed again with me like he was earlier. I couldn't help but feel so happy. Moments with Zayn like this only happened in my mind. Never would I have thought of confessing to him or cuddling with him in my bed. And with those thoughts I fell asleep.

In the morning I was awoken by the definition of beauty.

"Hey there handsome." Zayn said watching me wake up.

"Hi there Mr. Greek God." I said in return. He chuckled at my nickname for him. Although I found it so true how he kind of looked like a greek god. I turned around and read my clock. It said that it was 11:12 am. "Mums probably out working by now so feel free to venture around the flat. Oh and did you wish on 11:11?" I finished looking at him like a teenage girl looks at her crush. Don't mess up Harry!

"Nope" he said popping the p "Although I tried to, but I realized all my wishes have already come true." He said looking into my eyes and smirking at me.

"So... Like... Do you plan on telling anyone about us?" I asked. "I'll do whatever you do so anythings fine by me."

"Well I think we should not say anything at first, but I'll definitely say something sooner or later." He said knowing all the harassment we would receive. "Because I think I'll go crazy if I can't do this whenever I want." He said as he leaned closer to me, kissing me. This time we opened our mouths but there was no tongue involved. Extremely passionate too.

"Aren't you a romantic?" I asked Zayn, making him blush. And since he blushed, that made me blush as well since its always him that makes me feel that way, not the other way around.

"Hey, cmon get up. Let's go get some Starbucks and sit by the park. You and me, lets go." Zayn said super motivated.

"Sure, of course. How can I refuse such a delightful offer?" I said sounding elegant.

"Harreh don't be so classy around me or else I'll call you assy." He said making us both burst into laughter.

I then changed clothes and lent some to Zayn, because he didn't have any clean clothes. We then left my flat and headed to Starbucks.

Once again, together.

But this time for real.

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(A/N)

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