Narry One Shots

Crazy In Love

Has some Zouis. Just to let you guys know. _____________________   It's a surprisingly sunny day in May afternoon and Zayn is woken by a series of loud yowling.

Cursing silently-- Niall has picked up that nasty habit, he has already learned the words 'cunt' and 'shit'--he makes his way to the kitten's bedroom.

The blond is awake and his room is in a mess. Zayn heaves a sigh. Niall is prone to childish tantrums and this must be one of them. The sheets are off the bed and have claw marks that have shredded them to strips. The drawers are hanging out of the dresser and the closet is in a state of chaos. The drapes on the windows are hanging askew as well.

"Alright," Zayn says, crossing his arms in front of him. "What is it this time?"

Niall glares at his blase tone. "Harry," he hisses.

"Harry and Louis are in Doncaster for a couple more days, I told you that." Louis has taken Harry to his family and for the past week, Niall has been alternating between moping and being an absolute brat. Today is the brat phase, it seems.

"Want Harry now!" Niall demands, fists pounding at the bare mattress.

"Fine. I'll give Lou a ring. You're not the only missing his boyfriend, you know!" Zayn snaps angrily. Niall ignores it and goes back to brooding.

Two minutes later, they are sat in front of Zayn's laptop and Skype is loading. When Harry and Louis' blurry faces come into view, Niall exclaims happily, "Harry!"

Harry smiles shyly, his ears twitching with interest. "Hi, Ni." Harry has recently begun to speak and his favorite word to say is Niall, apparently. Niall adores

That that and goes to lick at the screen where Harry's nose is. Louis laughs at that and Zayn can't help but smile at that fondly. Most times, Niall is the most adorable thing in the world and him and Harry together are the best. Harry mews and that must mean something all cutesy in cat because Niall is all blushes and smiles.

Zayn talks to Louis too, and god, he's missed him a lot too. Louis is happy to be back with his family, although Lottie is entering that horrible time of pre-teenage period where she has crushes on boy bands and stuff. They laugh about it and underneath their conversation, Niall and Harry are talking with soft mewls and purrs. By the end of the two-hour long chat, Harry is asleep curled up in Louis' old bed and Niall is gazing at him fondly. It's truly the definition of love and Zayn can't wait until Louis is back.

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The morning Louis comes back, he decides to barge into Zayn's flat using the spare key that he's received as a part of their half-year anniversary. Zayn scowls when he feels someone bouncing on his bed like a toddler but it goes away quickly when Louis makes up for the early awakening with one of the best blow jobs he had ever gotten in his life. From the giggles and loud purrs coming from the direction of Niall's room, he assumes that the kittens have been reunited also. He can't bring himself to care too much, wrapped up in his post-coital bliss.

Ages later, when the glare of the sunlight streaming through the blinds are too bright to ignore, Zayn rolls off his bed (literally) and drags a semi-conscious Louis with him. His cupboards are full of ready-to-eat stuff and he has to go grocery shopping and learn how to make proper food. He makes some French toasts and bacon, and Louis chatters about his short trip to home. Unlike London, it was sunny and really warm.

When the flat is full of the smells of food, the two hybrids toddle out of Niall's room, smiling and their tails entwined. It's fucking cute and Zayn really wants to take pictures of their time together. But he's also starved and food takes priority. Niall isn't a fussy eater and he digs in immediately. Zayn thinks that he might actually get a tooth cavity when Niall forks up some of his own food and feeds it to Harry, who looks just as smitten as the other hybrid. Niall never shares food and that is the testimony of their love, it has to be.