This is a sequel of "stay by your side ".
One year later,Zayn's parents come back to his life, and Zayn and Harry go through some sort of drama.
warning:
It's a little bit sickness ;
And violence.
❤️* again,thanks to my friend Nimisha for the editi...
Zayn wakes up to an empty bed. He feels disappointed. Where's his baby? Is he still mad at him? Groaning, he pulls off the blanket and sits up, looking at the clock on the nightstand. 9:37
After finishing his morning routine, he walks into the living room to find his baby watching some TV show.
"Morning, babe."
Harry does not give him a single glance. Ignoring Zayn's presence, he doesn't take his eyes off the TV.
"Okay, he is still mad at me." Zayn mentally sighs.
"Umm babe, do you maybe want to go out with me? I know a beautiful place and want to take you there...umm for a date. What do you think, babe?" Zayn tries to get Harry's attention.
No reaction.
"Babe?" He tries again.
"Do you seriously think I will go on a date with you now?" Harry gives him an angry kitten look, which Zayn finds super cute. Aww...
"Yes?" Zayn looks at harry with hope in his hazel eyes.
Harry huffs, cross his arms, "You wish, Zayn Malik. Just because we had sex last night doesn't mean I forgive you!"
"Please babe, it's a nice place. You will love it, just let me show you. Give me a chance, you won't regret it. Maybe after that you will forgive me. Babe, pretty please." Zayn pleads, pouting his bottom lip. He knows Harry can't resist that look of his.
"Aww don't give me that look!" Harry grumbles, getting up. "Okay, I'll go with you. I'm going to change."
"Yes!" He knew it would work.
Minutes later, Harry, now in his floral shirt and black skinny jeans, walks in the living room. He sees Zayn playing games in his phone. Suddenly, he remembers that Zayn hasn't eaten anything since he woke up.
Harry clear his throats and says, "You haven't eaten anything."
Zayn looks up. Aww his baby looks so good in this shirt and skinny jeans. Seriously, his baby looks good in anything.
Harry raises his brow at Zayn when he keeps staring at him without responding.
"Umm yeah, I'm not hungry."
That's when his tummy growls, indicating that he was in fact hungry.
Zayn blushes with embarrassment, cursing under his breath.
Harry gives him a look, and goes to the kitchen to make something for him.
A smile creeps over Zayn's face.
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After he finishes eating, they walk out of their house. Zayn locks the front door, waves off the guards and orders them not to follow. Zayn leads Harry to his red Ferrari and opens the door for him. After Harry gets in the car, Zayn gently closes the door, and runs to the driver's side. He gets in the car and starts driving.
After almost two hours of silent drive, (Well, Harry still refused to talk to Zayn, but they listened to Harry's favorite music the whole way) a scenery of flowers appear in front of their eyes.
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"Zee, where did you find this place?" Harry's eyes lights up, looking out of the car window with awe.
Zayn chuckles, he knew that his baby would love it.
"That's a secret, baby."
Zayn stops the car, and Harry immediately opens the door and runs into the sea of flower.
"Whoa, that's...that's amazing!" He puts his hand on his chest, the view in front of him making him feel like he's in a fairy tale.
Zayn smiles and hugs Harry from behind, whispering in his ear, "Do you like it, babe?"
Harry does not even struggle in Zayn's hug like he's been doing for the past week, still entranced by the view.
"Like it? I freaking love it, Zayn!"
Zayn chuckles at Harry's word. "So you forgive me?"
Harry turns his head to look at Zayn, excitement still on his face. He pretends to think hard. "Hmm...maybe."
"Maybe? Ah, I have to work harder then." Zayn sighs dramatically, making Harry giggle.
"Come with me, love." Zayn takes Harry's hand, their fingers interlocking.
"Where to?"
"Oh and close your eyes, babe." Zayn ignores Harry's questions.
Harry closes his eyes, and follows Zayn's instructions.
Minutes later, Zayn whispers to Harry, "Now open your eyes, babe."
Harry opens his eyes to see a river by the sea of flower. "You made a picnic here?" Harry smiles widely.
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"Come, sit."
Harry nods and follows Zayn sitting on the picnic mat at the riverside.
They talk and laugh the whole time they eat. When they're finished, they cuddle and admire the beauty of the place.
"It's beautiful." Harry says.
"Not as beautiful as you babe."
Blushing at the compliment, Harry pushes Zayn lightly. "You idiot!"
"I'm your idiot though." Zayn smirks.
"Yes, mine." Lifting his head from Zayn's chest, Harry pushes him down.
Zayn cocks his brow in confusion when Harry straddles him. But before he could say anything, he feels Harry's lips on his.
The kiss soon gets heated, Harry grinding his ass against Zayn's semi hard dick, making Zayn moan in his mouth.
"Babe..." Zayn grabs Harry's hips tightly, and grinds on his ass harder.
Zayn is fully hard now, he reverses their position so that he's on top of Harry. He was about to remove their clothes when his phone rings.
"Fuck, who's it?" Zayn curses, sitting up and answering the phone.
"Hey man, did your plan work?" He hears Mick's cheerful voice.
"You mother fucker! Don't call me now, I'm busy."
"Wow man, chill. Wh-"
Zayn hangs up the phone. He turns around only to see Harry getting up.
"Babe, why are you getting up?" Zayn is confused. "Come here. Let's continue."
Harry giggles, shaking his head. "No." With that, he runs away.
"Baby, come back! I need you! You can't do this to me!" Zayn groans, running after Harry.
