Insanely Obsessive {Zayn&Harry} -Bwwm

Two:

     When I wake up there are patches of gold sunlight thrown across my room. I stretch and I'm blinded by a light in my eye. I look at my hand, see the ring on my finger and I smile remembering last night.

I place my hand in a patch of golden light and look at the tiny rainbows being tossed about my room; they make me smile.

I reach down and pick up my clothes off the floor and get dressed. I look at my finger I can smell the food cooking in the house, a Sunday tradition. I can't go downstairs with this ring on my finger my family would notice in a millisecond. It already feels a part of me though. I would never take off a normal engagement ring and I'm certainly not going to take off this very expensive looking one. I slowly slide the ring off of my left hand and shove it on to my right hand, hopefully my family won't see it as an engagement ring and it definitely doesn't have the extra parts for a wedding ring so maybe they'll just leave it alone. I'm really excited because my brother is supposed to be here today he just graduated college not too long ago and he's finally coming home. I haven't seen him in a few years he says whenever he comes to visit I'm always over Harry's house. The rest of my family just saw him a couple months ago. My older brother Dre and I practically raised are two younger brothers, when you live in our house where both of your parents work so much they barely even have time for each other they definitely don't have time for their children. So Dre and I had to become the parents and it caused us to grow up pretty quickly but it also caused for us to be very close. As I walk downstairs I can already hear him in the kitchen, "Where's my Toni Roni? " When Dre and I were younger I used to be obsessed with macaroni and cheese and Dre used to say that one day I would marry Mack A. Roni and my father used to say if I married him  I would have to take his last name so Dre started calling me Tony Roni and it kind of just stuck for him.

      When I get downstairs and see Dre I run up and hug him. I haven't seen him in so long that as soon as we touch I start to cry. Tears run down my face dampening has black shirt and he whispers in my ear, "It's ok Toni, I'm here. I've got you. " He looks down and squints at me, I quickly wipe my tears, "That's right cry on the inside like a winner. " He smiles at me and says, "That's my girl. " we go sit down at the breakfast table and start eating, "So Toni, who is this boyfriend of yours that keeps you away whenever I'm in town? " When he says boyfriend a smile spreads across my face and I cover it with my hand. I look up at Dre and he has a really serious and confused look on his face I look down at my hand and quickly put it under the table flashing him an innocent smile. "Well his name is Harry and I'm going to meet him and his mom for brunch today in a little bit if you want to come with me. " He eyes me suspiciously and nods, "Sure I'll come along. When we get into Dre's car he stops me, "Ok Toni, what's with this ring? " I look at him, "Don't freak out, it's not exactly an engagement ring. It's more of a promise. I promised to be engaged to him when I come back from college. It's nothing to worry about. I love him. " Dre looks at me and smiles, "Ok I hope you know what you're talking about. " Before Harry, I was growing up quickly, so I tried dating two 'grown up' guys and Dre hated both of them, hopefully he really likes Harry. He knows him a little bit because he and Lou used to be good friends, but he never really got to know Harry as a person.

      When I knock on the door Harry answeres almost immediately. He kisses me lightly on the cheek and looks up at Dre. "Hello Andre it has been so long. You know Tommy (Louis) is upstairs. " A voice chimes in. We all turn around and see Harry's mum. Dre smiles, "Mrs. Styles! " He hugs her, Dre loves Harry's mum. He turns back to Harry, "Nice to see you again little Harold. How are you? " He smiles, "I'm good Andre. You? " Dre takes my hand with the ring on it, "Call me Dre. And I'm good. " Dre has always been cold towards Harry because he knows Louis and he doesn't like the way Louis treats girls. I guess Dre is worried about Harry being the same way. Harry takes me over to the couch and we lie down together, he's next to me but partially under me, and his back is facing the back of the couch. He starts rubbing my stomach and looking at me in a really loving way. Our hands closest to each other are intertwined and he's smiling, "What are you thinking about? " He looks up at me and smiles again, "I want to give you a baby. Like once we're actually married I want to have a lot of kids. " I smile at him, "Really? " He nods, "Really. " I bite my lip, "Yeah? " He kisses my forehead, "Yeah. " Louis and Dre come around the corner, Lou pulls me off the couch and gives me a huge hug like he didn't just see me the night before.

      When I lie back down on the couch I'm facing Harry instead of lying next to him. He slides his arm under me and grabs my butt. He kisses my forehead, then my nose, and looks up through his lashes into my eyes. He pulls me closer to him and kisses me. I can feel his tongue sending warmth down my body. He squeezes my ass and moves his hand up my shirt. He wiggles his cool fingers up into my bra and a slight moan escapes my mouth. With that moan his whole hand makes it under my bra and I can feel him hardening against my pelvis. I can feel my pulse thumping inside me, lowering slowly to it's destination. He puts his forehead to mine and makes our noses touch, "You wanna go up to my room? " I bite my lip wanting to say yes so bad but this is so perfect I don't think it's the best time to come clean. He rolls his hand around a little under my bra, my eyes roll to the back of my head and I moan and the the pulsing and the begging continues. "Yeah she does! " We look back and see Louis in the doorway between the kitchen and living room, standing next to him is Dre. Dre punches Lou in his chest, "No. She doesn't. " I move Harry's hands and we sit up. Louis nods to the kitchen, "Food's ready, but... " "There is no 'but' Tommo, they're eating. " Louis groans, "Fine. " They turn around and I hear Dre whisper angrily to Lou, "He had better not put anything in my baby sister, or I will kill him and you. " Louis laughs, "Her moan is pretty sexy. " Dre punches him again, harder, "Don't make me hurt you Louis. That's my sister. "

       At the table Harry and I are across ftom Louis and Dre. Mrs. Styles and her boyfriend Mr. Jaminton are at the heads of the table. Harry holds my hand as we eat, which makes eating difficult, but romantic. When we're all done Dre looks at Harry and I, "So, Mrs Styles tells me you two have a Trig test tomorrow. I'm kind of surprised to see you and Harry are even holding hands. " I drop my fork and let go of Harry's hand, "Oh, no I forgot. Harry, Harry. " He looks at me, "On it. " He runs off then comes back with a Trig book. I open it and look at the material, I frantically flip through it but I can't make sense of any of it. It's like it's in a different language. Whenever I start to get it an image of Harry and I flashes into my head. I start hyperventilating, "Dre! Dre! " He comes over and starts stroking my hair diagonally, something he's been doing since we were really young. (Like three and seven.)  I slowly start to relax, "Dre, we have to go. Thank you Mrs. Styles, it was nice to see you. Mr. Jaminton, Louis. Bye babe I'll see you later, " I hug Harry and take off. I get into Dre's car and before I know what I'm doing I find myself marching up to Mr. Malik's door and knocking as Dre pulls off. Mr. Malik graduated high school at fifteen, and college at nineteen. He's been teaching for three years, he just turned 22.

       I can hear footsteps through the door and my heart starts racing, did I mention that Mr. Malik is extremely hot? He has silky black hair, dreamy milk chocolate eyes, and his body is just (づ￣ ³￣)づ amazing. He opens the door and looks down at me. He smiles, a smile that slightly melts my heart, "Toni. How can I help you. " I give him a weak smile but it quickly disappears into tears. His smile falls, "Oh, ok come in. " He takes me and sits me down on his couch. "What is the matter? " I start to tell him about what happened with the test and I even go as far as to tell him about my problem with Harry. (He just looks so trustworthy.) When I finally force myself to stop talking he wipes my tears with the pads of his thumbs. "Calm down, I believe I can help you. Both with the test, and with your little 'Harry problem.' Trust me. " I sniff a bit, "Oh yeah? How do you suppose you can do that Mr. Malik? " A beautifully wicked smile spreads across his gorgeous face, "Call me Zayn. "