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Harry followed behind me, our hands still intertwined as I lead him to the dining area. My mom stood up as soon as she saw my gorgeous partner.

"Hello Mrs.Malik, it's nice to finally meet you." Harry used his boyish charms and I could practically see the hesitation melt away from mum's eyes.

"Why, you must be Harry." Mum smiles warmly, coming closer to us. "And please, call me Lena." Her eyes twinkled as she eyed our hands.

"Here mum, Harry brought this." I handed the bouquet to my mother, who thanked him immensely.

"Your father will be down in some time. Why don't you show Harry around the house." Mum instructed as she began putting the flowers in a vase nearby.

I mumbled a quick 'okay' before I pulled him with me.

After I gave him a mini tour of my house, I decided to take him to my room so we could be alone for a while. Not sure if my dad would appreciate that very much though.

Harry shut the door to my room as soon as we entered, locking it so we didn't get caught in a compromising position.

As soon as I turned around, I was gently pushed down on my plushy bed. Harry dipped down, his face and body hovering inches from mine. I reached a hand up and trailed it on his cheek.

Just as his eyes fluttered down to my lips, I leaned up and caught his ones with mine. My eyes closed as I gave myself away to the extreme bliss which was kissing this beautiful boy.

"Harry?" I breathed, pulling away as I stared at his darkened green eyes.

"Yes baby?" He muttered, head lowering into my neck as he placed his wet lips all around, giving me small kisses as well as marks.

"What are you to me? Are you my friend, or my best friend or my boyfrie—" my rambling was cut off as he bit down harshly above my chest, causing me to gasp.

He suckled around the bite, making me clench my eyes shut in pleasure. "I'm whatever you want me to be."

"Tell me Zara." My eyes shot open at his commanding tone. "Do you just want to be my friend?"

I shook my head no.

"How about my best friend?" His mouth curled up into a smirk.

Again, I shook my head no.

"What about..." he trailed off, his face burying into the valley of my breasts as he pressed open mouthed kisses there. "...my girlfriend?"

My eyes tightly shut, I nodded. Immediately, his hand came up and grabbed me softly by my jaw. "Come on baby, use your voice."

I slowly opened my eyes and mentally awed. This beautiful creature was willing to be mine. Did I deserve this? Hell no. Would I take it? Hell yes.

"Yes." My voice came out hoarse.

"Good." He lifted his head once again and gave me a breathtaking kiss.

A call from my mother downstairs broke us out of our reveries. The both of us hesitantly got up from my bed, smoothing out our hair and clothes. I didn't have to fix my lipstick since  thankfully it was kiss-proof.

"Follow me, boyfriend." I smiled cheekily, offering him a hand.

"I'll follow you anywhere, girlfriend." He kisses my cheek one last time before we ushered out of the room.



"Daddy, this is my boyfriend Harry." The two men introduced themselves and shook hands to which both of them winced. Not at the pressure but at the awkwardness of the situation.

Mom served us dinner a few minutes later, calling us to the table. Harry took a seat beside me and my mom sat across my dad on the other side of the table.

"So Harry, what are your future plans?" Dad casually asked, taking a sip of his wine.

My boyfriend cleared his throat, straightening up. "I plan on taking over the family business, Styles Inc."

"Wait, your father owns that business?" My father had never looked so shocked.

I'm pretty sure he expected Harry to be a school dropout due to his tattoos and all, so this all was genuinely shocking to him.

"Yes sir, he does." Harry's polite smile had a smirk hidden in it.

Just as my father was about to ask him another question, the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it." Mum called out as she walked towards the foyer.

"My, my." I heard her squeal from excitement.

"What is going on? Darling are you alright?" Dad asked worriedly from his seat.

My mother walked into the room, followed by Zayn and...Harper.

What on Earth...

From below the table I could see Harry's fists balled up. I reached downwards and quickly locked our fingers again, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

"Zayn and his girlfriend, Harper are here to have dinner with us! Isn't this just wonderful!" Mum happily clapped her hands.

Fūck me.





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- perfectzjm

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