Ten Years [Zourry]

H.A.K.

"How are you feeling, Harry?" Zayn chuckled.

Harry was sprawled out on Zayn's bed, staring at the ceiling with red eyes.

"Harry?" Louis asked louder, sitting next to Zayn on the bed.

"Hm?" Harry hummed, blinking his eyes slowly.

"How are you feeling?" Louis asked.

"How am I feeling what?" Harry asked slowly, staring at him now.

"Wow." Zayn laughed, he and Louis also high.

Though they weren't stoned.

"What am I feeling?" Harry frowned, looking at his hands.

"Can you get up?" Zayn chuckled.

"Who's up?" Harry smiled.

"Are you just fucking with us?" Louis asked, narrowing his eyes.

Harry stared at him for a long time, frowning.

"What?" He asked slowly.

"No, he's not." Zayn answered for him.

"I'm so hungry right now." Louis said to Zayn.

"No you're not. Ignore it." Zayn said, not feeling like going to cook anything.

He was too entertained with Harry.

"I can't ignore it." Louis complained.

"Find something to occupy yourself. Like see how many times you can flick his nose before he realizes it's you." Zayn chuckled.

Louis grinned, looking at Harry.

"No, that's mean." Louis chuckled as well.

"I'll do it." Zayn said, leaning towards Harry.

"Zayn, no." Louis laughed, pushing him back.

"Leave him be."

"I'm not deaf, you know." Harry said.

"There'll be no nose flicking." He said.

"Fine." Zayn said.

"Zayn, I'm still hungry." Louis mentioned.

"Here. Break one off and go wild." Zayn said, sticking his hand out and referring to his fingers.

"You'd rather I eat one of your fingers than you cook?" Louis laughed.

"Yep." Zayn said shamelessly.

Harry rolled onto his side, hiding his face and giggling.

They both looked at him, smiling some.

"What other body parts are you willing to give up?" Louis asked his mood changing.

"Arms, legs, maybe my nose." Zayn shrugged.

"What about your mouth?" Louis asked, moving closer and eyeing Zayn's lips.

"I need that. You can't eat that." Zayn smiled in a cute way, watching him.

"I don't want to eat it, babe. Just taste it." Louis said, holding Zayn's chin now.

"Go ahead." Zayn said, welcoming his kiss.

Zayn parted his lips, pulling Louis closer and holding the sides of his neck.

Harry was still giggling, eventually stopping and realizing Zayn and Louis had stopped talking.

Harry looked at them, blinking a few times to make sure he was seeing them right before he comfortably watched them make out.

He was enjoying it as much as they were, a fat smirk on his lips.