Keep It A Secret (Zarry)

Chapter 17

-Zayn

Once they got home, Harry plopped down on the couch glad to be at the hotel room. They had just gotten back from a long interview about their relationship, and all Harry really wanted was a nap. "Wanna watch a movie?" Harry asked just wanting to be close to his loving boyfriend at the moment.

Zayn bites his lips "Yeah, put some movie you want on and wait for me I'm just gonna change." he says smiling and getting into his room. Once there he takes a deep breathe and thinks of a plan, he takes his clothes off, not including his boxers, he makes a face at the dark red mark that was just bellow his collarbone, and then grabs Harry's new sweater, which is the biggest one and goes to his middle thigh covering the underwear completely, and some fluffy socks. He looks at himself, takes a deep breathe and returns to Harry on the living room.

Harry looked him over like he always does and smiles. "Do you like wearing that one?" He asked holding his arms out so Zayn could sit it his lap. He chose to watch Grown Ups 2, because why not. Looking Zayn over again, he bit his lip really liking the sweater on his boyfriend

Zayn nods and walks to sit on Harry's lap "Yeah, it's big and covers what's necessary.." He says smiling. His plan was on playing totally innocent while seducing Harry, so Harry could take him out to their planned destination. Harry smiled and kissed Zayn's cheek before looking at the movie. His hands mindlessly going to Zayn's thighs. Zayn bites his lip trying to stop the smile forming on his face, he just moves a bit letting his face fall in the crook of Harry's neck kissing at it softly. "Babe...I know you wanna relax but I really wanna show you something...something special that you'll really like." Zayn said rubbing his hands over Harry's t-shirt covered chest.

Harry hummed in thought and tilted his head back to give Zayn more room. "What is it that you want to show me?"

Zayn bit his lip and pulled back, "We have to leave the hotel to see it...I promise you'll love it. Plus it's not even sunset yet...please Haz?"

Of course Harry ended up giving in, and ended up waiting in the car as Zayn got redressed. They drove to the boat dock, and Zayn lead a clueless Harry to the massive boat he had rented out for the night. The sun was starting to set, and he boat was just beautifully decorated, the small table with a white cloth over it, the artistically arranged napkins, white flowers organized in vases as ornaments in every part of the open boat, and white lights all around, wrapped on rails or hanging from everywhere, it really was a sight. Zayn took Harry hand in his own as he lead his boyfriend to the table, and helping Harry to his seat.

"Liam told me about prom..and how you missed it." Zayn said turning on some slow music from his phone that was plugged up to his little speaker, and making his way back over to Harry. Taking his seat across from him Zayn bit his lip as he watched Harry looking around the boat in awe.

"You did all of this...for me?"

Zayn nodded and reached under the table and grabbing a single red rose, handing it to Harry. "Of course. I missed my prom and I didn't want you to miss yours."

Harry took the rose and shook his head amused with the amazing man in front of him. Sniffing the flower Harry blushed and put the flower beside his empty plate. Getting out of his seat, Harry scooted Zayn's chair back and straddled his lap. "Thank you Ze...it means a lot to me." Felling Zayn's arms protectively wrap around his waist Harry couldn't hold back the happy grin that spread across his face.They stayed like that for a few minutes. Just caressing each other cheeks and leaving soft gentle kisses on each others cheeks and lips. Harry was actually kind of angry with himself for ruining the moment, but he was starting to get really hungry. So he resumed his seat on his actual chair, and couldn't help but laugh when Zayn brought out a box of Pizza from that new pizzeria that opened last week. They ate and talked and held hands over the table like the saps that they are.

"Care for a dance?" Zayn asked once they were finished, and one of his favourite songs came on.

Harry looks up to Zayn who was smiling softly, looking absolutely handsome in his dark navy sweater and smirked. "Gladly."

'Hearts are never broken, and time's forever frozen still. So you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans. Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet. You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home'

As they swayed in the middle of the boat with goofy smiles on their faces, Harry broke the silence with a grin, "I didn't know you could dance, Malik." Zayn had almost stepped on Harry's feet a couple of times actually but he did not need to know that. "You shouldn't look down upon me, Styles. A Malik is more than what meets the eye." This only cause Harry to roll his eyes and cuddle more into Zayn. After they finished dancing the two made their way inside the 'house' part of the boat to lay down. once comfortable in the small bed, Zayn pulled Harry more onto his chest so that they were properly cuddling.

Less than half an hour later, Harry pulled back from the close position against Zayn's chest, and looked his boyfriend in the eyes. In one motion, he lifted his head off of Zayn's shoulder and snaked his way out from Zayn's arm. He turned his head slightly to face Zayn and squinted his face questioningly.

"What?" Zayn asked.

Harry bit his bottom lip while trying to find the courage to ask the damn question.

"You know your face will get stuck that way," Zayn teased. "I quite like it the way it normally is."

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched with a hint of a smile, but the battle in his mind prevented him from fully relaxing his face. Zayn placed a hand at the base of Harry's neck and pulled him in close. Zayn nuzzled his nose against Harry's before placing a light kiss on Harry's lips. Harry's ears turned slightly red from the action.

"You can ask me anything," Zayn said reassuringly.

Harry closed his eyes and let out a breath that he didn't even know he was holding. "Sense...we became public and stuff you and Louis don't even see each other anymore. You don't even stay in the same hotel as one another." he said biting his lip. "I'm not picking sides cause I love you, and Louis is still my big brother Ze. I just want to know if you two ever plan on trying to resolve your problems."

Zayn just looked at the curly haired lad for a few minutes, as he thought of his response to that. Louis and his fighting was obviously effecting their career, and he knows that the fans have noticed. He's actually really surprised that management hasn't had a meeting with them about it yet. Instead of answering, Zayn pulled Harry closer, by his neck, coiling his hand around it, and crashing their lips together without another word. The kissed started off with little emotion and all thought. But soon both boys relaxed and the kiss became soft and loving. Zayn's hands rested on Harry's hips as he deepened the kiss, not ready to pull away. He felt Harry smile lightly through the kiss. At last their lips finally parted but neither of them spoke a word or even opened their eyes. They just stood, arms around each-other, listening to the other's breathing. "I'll try..but I doubt just one little talk could fix this Haz." he said softly against his lips. causing his lover lip to come in contact with Harry red well kissed upper lip.

"That's all I ask." He said before connecting their lips together once again.