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"Are we done connecting with the earth now?" Harry asked as he and Zayn walked through the park.

It'd been almost two hours and Harry was dying of starvation.

Zayn only chuckled before wandering off the path into a field.

Harry sighed, following him out into the middle only to watch him flop down and look up at the sky.

"Seriously?" Harry asked.

Zayn reached up and grabbed Harry's wrist, pulling him down to the ground as well.

"Ouch!" Harry snapped, landing hard on his ass.

"Shhh." Zayn smirked, pointing to the sky.

"What, we have to be quiet for the clouds?" Harry scoffed.

"No, I just want you to shut up." Zayn teased.

Harry rolled his eyes, deciding to keep his mouth shut and look up at the sky.

The two watched the clouds a while in complete silence.

But eventually Harry had to speak again.

"They're moving pretty fast. Is there a storm coming?"

"I think so. Not until tonight though." Zayn said.

"You should seek shelter with Louis and I." Harry smiled at him.

"I might." Zayn said playfully.

Harry chuckled, looking back at the sky until he felt Zayn take his hand and intertwine their fingers.

"Your hands are weirdly large. You know that?" Zayn asked softly, lifting their hands some so they could look at them.

"I guess I'll grow into them." Harry said.

Zayn chuckled. "If you do you'll end up bigger than Louis and I."

"I'd like that." Harry smiled. "It'd be a nice change."

Zayn smiled, unconsciously running his thumb along Harry's hand.

Harry didn't say anything, his stomach crowded with butterflies.

Zayn had shown him all kinds of affection before, but never some so simple like this.

So simple and sweet.

Harry was too busy gazing fondly over at Zayn to realize fat raindrops had started to fall on them.

"Let's go get something to eat and head back to Lou's." Zayn said, getting up.

Harry was disappointed that Zayn let go of his hand, but he chose not to say anything and followed him to the car.

"You know, your place is closer." Harry decided to mention.

"Guess you're right." Zayn said, flinching when a loud crack of thunder sounded above them.

Harry started laughing, making Zayn blush with anger.

"What do you want to eat?" Zayn asked in a grumpy tone.

"Anything is fine." Harry smiled.

"Taco Bell?"

"Except that." Harry said, making a face.

"Fine. Burgers and fries it is." Zayn said.

"I want chicken nuggets." Harry said when they were in the drive thru line.

"Fine." Zayn repeated.

"Sweet and sour sauce." Harry added, making Zayn turn and stare at him.

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