zayn meets harry via instagram. they immediately click, and start talking everyday. they are pretty convinced they are in love even though they haven't met in person yet. but will that change when zayn learns that harrys pregnant with his ex abusiv...
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i waited for harry to get dressed while i sat on the floor of his room, with his cat sobe harassing me. i was just sitting on his bed minding my own business, when his cat decided he wanted to play and kept on jumping on me and pawing at me. i swear i was getting my ass kicked by a damn cat. but of course i didn't want to hurt harry's kitty so i let him beat me up.
"why are you so mean?" i ask, grabbing the cat and holding him in my arms. he looks up at me and paws at my face, meowing. i chuckle and stands up with sobe in my arms, holding him like a baby. he starts struggling around and hissing at me. i frown. "be a good kitty and let me hold you." sobe hisses again and scratches my chin. i cuss and drop the cat. and as expected he lands on his feet and bolts out of the room. damn cat.
"aww did someone upset sobe?" i hear harry say. i rub my chin where the scratch is and narrows my eyes.
"your damn cat is a spawn of satan." i say. harry giggles and walks fully out of his bathroom that's connected to his room. i look at what he's wearing and holds in a chuckle. he, again was wearing nike clothing. but i had to admit, he wore this brand good. he looked so adorable. "you look amazing babe, are you like obsessed with nike or something?"
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"i just just like how their clothes look on me, they look great on me okay?" he says, smiling and tugging at the strings on his top to even them out. i smile and goes over, helping him out to even the strings, before grabbing his chin and making him look up at me.
"i'm sure you'd look good in anything babe." i whisper, before slowly leaning in the kiss his nose, smirking when i see how frustrated he looks since i don't ever kiss him on the lips. "you ready to go babes?"
"yes, c'mon!" he grabs my hand and leads me out of his room. when we get to the stairs, i stop him before he takes the first step, and goes ahead of him, so i could carefully help him down the stairs gripping his hand. i can see him faintly blushing once we make it down. "t-thank you."
"my pleasure love." i wink at him. he lets out a long breath.
"stop doing that or i'm gonna need medical attention."
