Your Love is my Destiny - AU Zarry

Chapter 26 - Does It Ever End?

A few month later

Random POV (10 am)

"Babe, where should I put this?" Harry yelled while holding a painting of the both of them in his hands. Zayn walked into the room where he heard his love talk and as soon as he saw the painting he cracked a wide smile "Maybe it's supposed to go somewhere we could see it more often" he answered and Harry looked down, still scanning the painting like he just saw it for the first time "you're such a great artist" Harry says and turns the canvas so it's facing Zayn. "Stoop" Zayn blushes and rolls his eyes but then he looks at the painting as well.

On the canvas you could see Zayn and Harry sitting on the edge of a rock, their backs facing the viewers while their heads were slightly turned to look up into the night sky where you could see some stars and the moon. Their hands were interwinded and Zayn was slightly leaning against Harry's side. It was a perfect piece and Harry was right about it.

"I think we should put it in the bedroom, you won't be able to see much of it inside here" Zayn suggests and Harry gives him a big and cheeky grin "you mean since we spend most of our time in the bedroom right?" the taller boy teases and Zayn feels even more embarrassed now  "Haarrrreeehhh!!!" he wines and slaps his lovers chest playfully "you should keep it in the bathroom then if we're talking about how much we spend time somewhere" Zayn responds while sticking his tongue out.
"what did you just say?" Harry tries to talk as serious as possible but you could still hear how playful his voice was. "you heard me" zayn answered but already backed up after seeing his boyfriend place the painting aside. You could hear Zayns laughter echo through the house while Harry was running after him to give the boy his tickle-punishment.

The day before

Harry's POV

It was around 2 pm right now and Zayn was up in our bed sleeping. Yes you heard me right, he was still in bed. I tried to get him out of bed after handing him some beautiful breakfast earlier but I guess it was a mistake cause after eating he decided to continue his beauty sleep. Usually I wouldn't mind but today was kind of a big deal... It was a while ago where he had told me he loved me and besides that, it was valentines day. I planned something romantic for the both of us but it was getting a bit late to keep up with the planned schedule. On top of all I was getting frustrated. I mean, I gave him hints and everything but he wouldn't respond. Also I slowly start to feel like I'm the on trying hard and he's just enjoying whatever he gets. Anyway, I'll just watch some movie or maybe just eat all the chocolate I got for him and one day when I get fat I can blame it on him. Ha, great idea.

I thought to myself as I made my way down the stairs. This house was big for the both of us but we didn't want to get any other place because of the guest we'd have every now and then. Speaking of which, I should probably cancel the reservation for the double date that I had planned with Niall and Liam...

Right as I was about to pick up my phone I feel someone grab me. Before I could even scream for help my mouth and eyes were tied close and I struggled to get out of the grip I was held in. What the hell? Is this how I die? On valentines day without even saying goodbye to the love of my life?
For a second I thought that Zayn was playing a prank on me but then again the guy holding me was definitely stronger than he was so I was sure it wasn't him. I was getting dragged outside the house and I could feel the cold wind hit my pajama wearing arse. Why didn't I change if I had plans to begin with you ask? Because I was comfortable in Zayns arms even though I tried to get him up, that's why. Anyway, as I was dragged I heard some whispers but none of the voices sounded like Niall or Liam either. I was definitely getting kidnapped. They reached the destination and I heard them open a car door. I tried to get out of their grip once again but  before I knew it I was shoved inside. My hands were tied on the back so I couldn't even feel if I was in a trunk or the back seat. I heard the car start but all I could think of was Zayn.