my angel l.s

chapter #21

after harry got done freaking out and bragging to mittens over louis and harry's first actual kiss, he decided to dial his friend zayn up to tell him.

"hey haz-"

"zayn, guess what!" harry squealed into the phone, making zayn pull it a bit back.

"jesus christ, harry. let's lower the volume a few notches down. now what do you need to tell me that has you squealing so loud which almost made me not able to hear?" zayn huffed, putting harry on speaker as he got up and went to clean up his drawing materials.

"well, i want you to guess!" harry told him, a big wide grin on his lips. even his dimples were making an appearance, the dimples louis loved so much and loved pecking.

"um, okay. you lost your virginity?" harry squeaked, "no, zayn! no, no, no. guess again, but something not that major, but still big."

"um," zayn bit his lip as he thinks. "did dylan o' brien agree to go with you on a romantic getaway?" harry blushed.

"no, i'm sure he wouldn't agree to anyways. he's too cute to go with me on a romantic getaway." harry brushed his long brown mane out of his face, straightening up on his bed.

"um, did you meet the weeknd?" zayn smirked,
making harry groan loudly, mittens looking at him weirdly.

"no! shut your mouth right now if your intentions are for you to make fun of me for not meeting him, shut your damn mouth right now!" harry cursed, but he didn't care. whenever zayn teases harry about not meeting him, he gets mad.

"wow, harry. the vocabulary is expanding, i see. just like how i saw the weeknd in one of your favorites outfits of him." harry was close to ending the call, but he refused to until he got to tell zayn his big news.

"okay, i'm sorry. back to guessing, umm, did you give louis that good succ?" harry's face went to bright red.

"zayn! no i did not give louis a blowjob, not that i would anyways." harry bit his lip,"but guess one more time then i'll tell you."

"harry, can we stop playing this guessing game? i'm going to personally drive to your house and neck you if you don't tell me what happened." zayn huffed.

"okay, okay. louis and i made out—"

"did you- did you seriously?!" harry nodded with a grin, "yes, we did."

"oh my god!" zayn squealed, "spill the details!" harry laid back against the covers, in the same spot he was in with louis an hour ago.

"well, louis and i were cuddling right? and like, we were talking, and music was playing too. he went to change the song because what was currently playing finished, so he went to pick another and he accidentally kissed me!" harry tells him, still not being able to hold in his excitement.

"and we made out, for a good five minutes. oh my god, zayn. his hands are, simply amazing!" zayn gasped loudly, "did he give you a handjob?! what the fuck!"

"zayn! do not swear, i already told you this. and no, definitely not. he was- his hands just feel so amazing. kept rubbing my sides and he started tugging at my hair, oh my god." harry almost groaned at that.

he loved whenever people tugged at his hair when they were making out. not saying he makes out with a lot of people because he doesn't, but whenever someone he really has strong feelings for makes out with him, he loves it when their hands get tangled in his hair.

"can't you guys date already and have sex? like, i'm literally waiting. you've been friends for almost three months, you've liked him since the summer and i'm sure he has as well! one of you shy hoes-"

"zayn javadd malik-"

"one of you guys need to make a move before i get in the middle of this and expose you both. and trust me, i'll do it." harry ran his fingers through his hair, sighing softly.

"zayn, please. just, let's wait, yeah? just wanna wait until i feel ready to. i mean i want to date him obviously and be with him, but i'm just gonna wait until maybe louis has had time to think about it." zayn nods, finding harry making some sense.

"alright. i better see something different in the next few months, before i step in."

"i know, i know. anyways, i need to get to bed. have a shoot tomorrow with someone.." zayn grins, "can i come? i don't have one until next week, and plus i want some free food." harry giggled.

"whatever, be at my house around 8:30." zayn agrees to it.

"night zayn, love you!" harry smiled wide, biting his lip as he waited for an answer.

"night haz, hope you have nice dreams of giving louis that good succ! love you boo!" and zayn ended the call.

harry blushed, setting his phone down as he got up, walking into the bathroom to start his nightly routine before heading to bed.

as he used makeup wipes to get his makeup off, he thought curiously, "wonder who i'm gonna be having a shoot with tomorrow."

the small victoria secret model walked to bed in his cute lacy victoria secret pajamas, getting in bed.

he falls asleep, coincidentally having a dream about louis, but it definitely not being about giving louis a good succ.

who do you think he's having a photoshoot with?