Mind Full of Paper ♔ zarry stylik

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The two boys arrived at the lake in the forest. It was Zain's private place for a dunk or some alone time.

"Well, come on then!" Zain was about to walk in, but Harry grabbed his arm,"Won't our clothes get wet?" He asked.

"Yeah...didn't think that through," Zain let out small chuckle,"the other option is to get naked, but-"

"Let's do it!" Harry exclaimed. He was about to tug off the shorts he was wearing, but then looked at Zain,"close your eyes, Silly."

Zain's cheeks began to heat up,"o-oh...oh yeah." He stuttered. He turned around and stepped out of his clothing as well as Harry did. They both turned around at the same time, facing each other. They were both quiet at first before Zain began to stutter once again,"wow," He seeped in his breath,"I mean, I've never...like, seen another man naked before me...so...I, um, guess this is sort of....nice?" He rambled on.

"Nice? Mr.Malik, you are something else." Harry laughed softly and took Zain's hand, running into the lake. Harry laced their fingers together. The lake was pretty deep and narrow.

"Well, you do have a nice body." Zain laughed, moving closer towards Harry, but once he let go of Harry's hand, the boy plunged into the water around him. Harry yelped, trying to 'climb' back up. The boy didn't know how to swim.

Worry rushed through Zain,"Harry!" He exclaimed. He swam down and instantly pulled Harry's body towards his and swam back onto the surface.

Harry gasped for air and began coughing.

"How can you go swimming when you don't even know how to swim??" Asked Zain.

Harry grumbled and hid his face into the crook of Zain's neck,"It's because I wanted to spend time with you."

"While drowning?" Zain held onto the boy. Harry nodded. The boxer's hands were holding onto the boy's hips, but Harry took Zain's hands and slowly moved them towards his smooth bum.

"Fuck." Zain cursed, grabbing a hold of Harry's bottom. Harry hummed softly and looked at Zain. The two men stared at each other before Zain cleared his throat. He laughed awkwardly and pulled out of Harry's touch, walking back onto the dry grass to cloth himself,"Dry up and then change." He mumbled without looking at Harry. His whole body was heated and his mind was having a war with his heart. Harry looked at the man and frowned,"one minute you call me baby, the next minute you act as if saying that is a sin. Why do you do that?"

"Because it is." Zain simply said and put on his clothing over his wet skin. He walked out of the forest, leaving Harry behind.

"You're leaving without me? With me all alone?" Harry called out as he stepped into his previous clothing.

"Do I gotta tell you to follow me? Don't you got a damn clue?"

"After all these years of being told what to do, no sir, I don't 'got a damn clue' ." Harry walked past Zain as water droplets trickled down from his hair to his body.

"Aye! Malik! Ain't that you? My...what're you doing with a homo?" One of Malik's "friends" called out. The man looked at Harry with disgusted eyes.

"Homo...? I'm not going to Hell. Well...I don't think I am. As long as I have faith in Lord, he'll understand." Harry looked back and then at Zain.

"Go home, Harold." Zain said.

Harry frowned, but simply nodded, walking back to Zain's residence.