Snow Boy [Zarry]

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"You seem nervous." Zayn commented as he and Harry sat and waited for Louis' flight to arrive.

"I'm just excited." Harry smiled, holding Zayn's hand a little tighter.

"Hey, I was thinking I'd cook for all of us tonight. I want to make a good first impression and everything, so...." Zayn trailed off, shrugging a little.

"Are you nervous?" Harry smiled, looking at him.

"No, of course not. I just...want him to feel comfortable." Zayn lied.

He was quite nervous, actually.

"Louis will make himself comfortable. Don't worry." Harry chuckled.

"Think he'll allow you to keep sleeping in my bed?" Zayn asked.

"I don't see why he wouldn't. S'long as you don't tell him what we did last night." Harry said, just the memory making his temperature rise.

"What if I want to do it again? Maybe while he's in the next room?" Zayn smirked.

Harry blushed. "If he hears us...."

"That's the point. Do as much as possible without getting caught." Zayn said.

"Is this our newest game?" Harry chuckled.

"If you're up for it." Zayn said, looking into Harry's eyes.

He really hoped Harry would play along.

"Yeah, let's do it." Harry grinned before Zayn leant over and kissed him.

Harry's grin quickly faded, and he sank into the kiss.

"Excuse me, I'd appreciate it if you detached yourself from my best mate." Zayn heard Louis say, making him quickly break the kiss.

"You made it!" Harry said, letting go of Zayn and rising to hug Louis.

"Hey, Haz." Louis smiled, hugging Harry tightly.

Zayn stood up as well, briefly looking Louis over.

Louis looked back at Zayn over Harry's shoulder, studying him.

"Well, Zayn this is my best mate Louis. And...Louis this is my um, boyfriend Zayn." Harry blushed.

"Hi." Louis nodded once as the two of them shook hands.

"Jet lagged?" Zayn asked, noticing Louis' tired eyes.

"Massively, yeah." Louis nodded.

"We'll carry your bags for you, Lou." Harry assured him.

"You didn't bring a gun, did you?" Zayn asked, noticing how heavy one of Louis' suitcases was.

"Maybe." Louis said quietly, even though he'd done no such thing.

Louis walked between Harry and Zayn while they carried his bags, much like a king and a couple of peasants.

After they got Louis' bags in the car and started the drive back home, Louis began his detective work.

He studied Zayn's driving, wanting to make sure that he wasn't a reckless driver.

Louis also looked around Zayn's car, pleased by how clean it was.

"Is it still snowing back home?" Harry asked Louis.

"A bit, yeah. Very light snow for the past few weeks. Not even enough to cover the ground. You can definitely tell spring has arrived." Louis said.

"Oh." Harry said, sounding disappointed.

Zayn didn't like that. "Hey, if you want, one day I'll take you somewhere where there's always snow on the ground."