Three of Them (Zourry)

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Harry's pov

Zayn and I fucked for the first time last night. I felt great. I was the first one up, both Lou and Zayn seemed to still be in deep sleep.

I carefully untangled Zayn from me. Then silently hopped off the king sized bed. I just realized I was still naked from fucking Zayn last night. But I didn't care, the only two people here were my boyfriends and they had every right to see me naked.

I walked to the bedside table and took my phone. It was 10 in the morning. Then I saw a message from Taylor.

Harry! Are you free today? I got you an appointment with my music producer.

She got me what?! My sleepy eyes were immediately turned wide open. She got me an appointment with her music producer? Wow, this was big shit. I quickly replied the text.

Yessss! I am free, what time is it and where is it omg I'm panicking Taylor thank you so much. Ily 💕💕💕

Okay, maybe I overdid it. But I never really got an opportunity to show my music to anyone. So this was really big to me. Thanks, Tay.

I quickly got to the bathroom to shower, my body felt so dirty. There was flaky dried come on my chest, ew.

It felt so good when I was finally clean. I brushed my teeth and washed my face then went to get dressed with the clothes that I previously had brought here.

I stared at the stack of clothes. Damn, what should I wear to impress the producer? I rummaged through those clothes before settling on a floral button up. It's casual but nice.

I slid a skinny jeans on my legs and slicked back my hair. It was getting too long, I should cut it soon. But I loved my hair, I might not be able to cut it.

Soon enough I finished dressing up. I stared at the mirror and just admire the view. Man, I was beautiful.

I glanced at my phone. Taylor had texted me back.

Okay! Producer and I'll meet you at the Starbucks across my hotel. 12.30 pm sharp, DON'T be late. Ly too Haz

I smiled happily. I finally got my shot! I skipped back to the bedroom and woke up my boyfriends. Who didn't seem to appreciate the gesture.

"For god's sake, Harry! I need sleep, go away!" Zayn yelled out. That actually kinda made me sad. :( people are so mean in the morning. Even though it's 11.30 am and definitely not morning anymore.

Louis didn't say anything he just groaned. But I knew he was pissed too, well, couldn't blame any of them, I'd be pissed if I was in their shoes too. Disturbed sleep was just the worst. 

"Sorry, I just wanna let you guys know I'm going out to meet a music producer. I might actually get a shot at being an artist like I've always wanted to." I announced cheerfully. Louis rubbed his eyes and opened them.

"Oh, wow. Congratulations, honey. I hope it'll all go well." He said with a groggy and raspy voice.

"Yeah, g'luck, mate." Zayn said with an even raspier voice. Huh, sleepyheads. My sleepyheads. I smiled at my own thoughts.

"Thanks guys, I'm going, bye!" And with that, off I went to pursue my dream! Yay!

Louis' pov