Literature

hands in your hair

*more fluff and sexual shit

"Guess you're stuck with me for the rest of the semester."

"Oh thank God," I release a breath I didn't know I was holding in.

"Guess who got caught cheating on an exam?"

"Karma is a bitch."

"Not a very reliable source, huh? Mrs. Jones figured she wasn't trustworthy. That was so close."

I throw my arms around him, tears soaking his shirt.

"I can't graduate soon enough," I sniffle, wiping away my tears.

"You can say that again," he chuckles. "Come to my place tonight, I have something special planned."

"Okay," I blush. "You don't have to you know."

"I want to. We can consider it our first official date."

...

"A bed fort! Where did you get the fairy lights?" Ooohh the canopy is so pretty. Zayn," I kiss his cheek and he smiles satisfied.

"How does Chinese food sound?"

"Perfect," I peck his lips and he's quick to order chicken fried rice.

"We should watch that lame movie you told me about."

"No. Sleepless in Seattle," I whine.

"I love that movie," he beams.

"You're growing out your hair."

His chin is scruffy, my fingers scratch at his forming beard and his eyes flutter closed.

"Do you like that," my breath fans across his neck and I see him suck in a tiny breath, his chest rising and falling as it presses against me.

"Yes," he sighs.

letting my
hands get
lost in
raven black
tufts of hair
fingers
and thumbs

I push him onto the pillows but there's a knock on the door and I curse my timing.

"Babe, get off of me. That's our takeout."

"Not hungry for that," I rasp out.

"Harry," he grumbles.

"Okay, okay."

We share the takeout box, two forks digging into the rice as the television flickers.

My head falls onto his shoulder and it hits me.

He's my forever. This is just the beginning.

"There's something I want to do to you."

"That sounds sexual," he smirks.

"Borderline. Shirt off."

He places the takeout on the coffee table and unbottons his flannel, laughing as I wander off the fetch my backpack.

"Are you doing homework or are you doing me?"

"Be quiet Zayn."