Harry was sleeping peacefully in his comfy bed when his phone went off like a maniac making him bolt up and hit his head with the headboard
"Smooth Styles" the british said to himself, picking up the phone from the nightstand pressing the answer button
"Hello?"
"Is this Harry?" A too familiar voice spoke from the other line
"Yes, who is this?"
"Really curly, forgot me so soon?" A sarcastic chuckle escaped my lips
"Sorry Malik I usually don't remember unimportant peoples name"
"Whatever curly, now our date-"
"Hold your horses Malik, what are you talking about?"
"You, me, my house at 6, sharp, dress casual" then the line went off
Harry stayed looking at his phone for a minute, his face showed confusion and more confusion, he didn't even remember having a date with him, or have any sort of communication with Zayn, so he shrugged it off and went back to sleep, not in years he was going out with that creep
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A loud knock on the door woke Harry up, he checked his phone
6:24
Woah, he had slept the hold day
"Harry, honey a friend of yours came to visit" his mom yelled from downstairs
"Send them up" he yelled back
Who was it, he wondered, it had to be Liam, doesn't come around often, so his mom wouldn't recognized him because she nows Niall, so must be him
He stretched, hearing his back muscles pop a bit, he then stood up and bent down to pick up a t-shirt from the floor
"Nice view Styles" a hand came and slapped his bum, making him jump up and turn around quickly, just to be greeted by the one and only Zayn Malik
"Why are you her? as in my house?" the curly haired boy asked the smug face looking boy
"You're late for our date" he said placing his hands on Harry's waist
"You actually think I was going with you, at your house? No way" harry pushed Zayn's hands away and laughed
Zayn frowned a bit, feeling quite hurt because he know saw that all the damage he had made to others its getting him. And with the only thing he wants, Harry.
Since he saw him at the party he felt a strange feeling when he saw all the things he did from there he knew he was gay, gay for Harry and only him
"What cat cut your tongue" Harry crossed his arms on top of his chest and Zayn walked towards making Harry take a step back until Harry's back was pressed against his rooms wall
"Zayn step back please" Harry said feeling uncomfortable
"Shh. Look Harry, please just one time lets see how it goes, it could be here if you want but please, believe it of not I'm dying to know you, everything about you, everywhere of you. Please." Zayn whispered in Harry's ear, making him shiver a bit not to noticeable
Harry's mind was rushing part of him said, do it, you know you want to while the other says no, het away. but he then made a decision.
"Fine, but here" He smiled when Zayn sighed in relief and grabbed his hand, maybe it wont be as bad as he thought
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Everything was going well, they watched movies all day and when Harry's mom left for a nightshift she had, Zayn took an opportunity to have fun with Harry
Harry was in closing the blinds from his window when Zayn took an opportunity and silently walked towards Harry and wrapped his arms around Harry''s waist making him jump a bit
"Oh god Zayn you scared the shit out of me" Harry laughed but soon stopped when Zayn started kissing his shoulder from behind
"What are you doing?" Harry shivered when the other boy placed his mouth on his earlobe and bite it
Harry decided to make Zayn feel what he felt when he left a freaking huge hickey on his neck nights before, that thankfully is going off
Harry flipped them around pressing Zayn against the wall that a few hours ago he was pressed on
"Nuh ah, I'm getting you back" Harry then placed his lips over Zayn's ear and whispered huskily
"Don't enjoy yourself too much" Zayn shivered at Harry's breath hitting his ear
Harry's mouth the move to Zayn' jaw giving it light pecks, slowly he made his way down to Zayn's neck looking for His sweetspot, he licked his pulse vain and heard Zayn moan quietly, he smiled and bite there, sucking gently leaving a pretty hickey then he went to doen a bit more doing the same leaving to marks now, hearing Zayn moan was the best, but he stopped before it went farther, going inside the restroom leaving a panting and turned on Zayn in his room
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It takes more than an Apology (Nouis Horamlinson)
RandomIt's sad when the person you love makes you feel pain. And a sorry wont make up for it. So lets see how you can get me back, when I never was yours. But just try, because it takes more than an apology~ Niall Horan