Secrets [Zarry]

Naked Photos?

"We have two classes tomorrow." Zayn complained, gently stroking Harry's curls.

Harry hummed in response, his head rested on Zayn's shoulder while he snuggled up against him.

"I love that you kept the tie on." Harry said softly, reaching to mess with it. "And only the tie."

Zayn smiled slightly, sighing next. "What do you want to eat?"

"It's pretty late, I think we should just go to sleep."

"It's almost ten, that's not too late. I can't help that I worked up an appetite."

"I did too." Harry admitted, feeling the slightest hunger pain in his stomach.

"Let's go see what we have." Zayn said, sitting up and purposefully letting Harry slide off of him.

"Asshole." Harry mumbled, glancing at the scratches he'd left on Zayn's skin.

He watched the way he gracefully slid into a pair of sweatpants, shuffling out of the room.

Harry sighed, sitting up and leaning over the side of the bed to look for his clothes.

"Here. Hurry up." Zayn spoke, suddenly back in the room and tossing Harry a pair of shorts.

Harry caught them, scrunching up his face to show he didn't approve.

"What?" Zayn chuckled at him.

"They're a little long."

"Fine. Come to the kitchen naked then." Zayn shrugged, shuffling out again.

Harry rolled his eyes, getting out of bed and stepping into the shorts.

The length may not have been what he wanted, but they were Zayn's, and Harry liked to wear anything that was Zayn's.

"Sandwiches?" Zayn asked when Harry appeared in the kitchen doorway.

His face quickly scrunched up again, and Zayn decided to try and ignore how cute it was.

"Got anything hot?"

"I could microwave the sandwich." Zayn offered, trying not to smile.

Harry walked over to him, deciding to just look for himself instead of listening to Zayn.

"You just had something hot, you know." Zayn said quietly, looking at him.

"Yes, but I meant food." Harry smirked, looking over the contents of the fridge.

"No leftovers?" He asked, actually not seeing a Tupperware container for once.

"No. So that means my mom should be dropping by any day now."

"Good. Let me know after she's left so I can come eat." Harry joked.

"What's wrong with my mom?" Zayn chuckled.

"Nothing, I was kidding. I mean I feel sort of awkward around her because of....us and that one time she walked in but, I think she's lovely." Harry said, opening the freezer now.