Good Morning Beautiful (Harry Styles Fanfic) *Undergoing a Re-Write*

12. Happy In Love

Chandnis POV:

         "SuchGoodPizza." Niall murmured in between the bites being shoveled into his mouth. Where the fuck does it all go? How is this boy not in Genius world record book as the fatest man alive. He certainly eats like it.

          "Hey, save some for us bro." I playfully scold him as I steal a piece of pizza off his side of the table. Oh the death stare I got for that was beyond describing. He looked like I just killed his entire family with a baseball bat. Makes me wonder the look I would get if I actually did.

         "You're lucky he didn't bite your hand off." Zayn chuckles as he takes a sip of his coke and wraps his around my shoulders. I snuggle my head against his neck and he draps his chin on the top of my head, squeezing on my shoulders tight.

         "I love you, you know." He whispers in my ear, sending chills down my spine. I smile up at him, trying to pull off smug but probably coming off as overly happy and eager.

         "Oh, I know. I mean how could you not, right?" I squeal as he pinches my cheeks, laughing. He loves me. Zayn Malik loves me. What did I do to deserve someone this amazing? He pulls me closer to him as Niall devours the last few bites of the pizza, barely taking notice to us. I swear, all you need is food to make that boy happy.

         "Hey guys!" I hear a familiar voice exclaim by the door of the resturant. All three of us look over to see Liam, Danielle, Louis and Eleanor, all with big smiles on there faces. Happy in love no doubt. They walk over to our table and join us.

          "Aw...you guys already ate?" Liam questions as his puppy dog face fell.

         "What? No we didn't. Wait. How did this empty pan get here? Dammit Zayn and Chandni why didn't you tell me you ordered food? Then you ate it all? Ya damn cunts." Niall yells angrily. Obviously he's still hungry and is hoping Liam will buy him food. I shake my head as everyone laughs at Nialls unexpected outburst. Ya gotta love him.

          "Well, clearly Niall doesn't seem to think a whole pizza to himself is nearly enough. Why don't Chandni and I get out of your way and you can get to stuffing the poor baby with food." Zayn laughs as he pulls me up from the booth, as Niall sends dagger glares his way.

          "Ahhh, I think we can do that." Louis informs us, making Niall give a big smile as he flags down the waitor.

          "Let's get out of here." Zayn whispers warmly against my ear as he tugs on my arm, leading me out of the crowded resturant and back into Times Square.

          "So, what do you want to do?" Zayn drawls out slowly as he pulls us both to a hault and stands infront of me. He was standing so close to me that I could smell his cologne more then usual, and probably could pin point the exact places where he dabs the spray.

          "Welll....we could go back the hotel...?" I wonder allowed, letting the question linger in the silence after wards. He stares at me, a big grin breaking out on his amazingly proportioned face.

          "Hmmmm. And do what exactly?" He questions, leaning closer to me.

         "Well, what do you have in mind?" I say innocently, already knwoing full well what was on that boys mind.

          "I was thinking that we play some Monoply. And, maybe if you're good, I'll even play Clue with you. That is if you don't cheat." Zayn smiles, his eyes hooded.

         "I don't know. I'm not much of one for board games." I inform him, trying my best not to laugh at the seriousness in his tone.

          "Hm. Then winning should be easy." He exlaims excitedly. Clearly realising that I didn't know how to respond, he leans down and kisses me softly.

          "Let's go back to the hotel, huh?" He whispers against my forehead as I nod my head yes. He takes me by the hand and we head down the streets to the hotel. When we arrive, were suprised by the dead silence. We had only been gone for two hours and it was only nine o'clock at night. Did Mallory and Harry already go to sleep?

         "Huh, I wonder where they are..." I pause as we pass by Harrys gaping open door, both of us peering in. The sight we see makes us both happy. Mallory and Harry were asleep, Harry cradling Mallory in his arms as she snuggled against his chest. Their clothes were thrown carlessly in various places of the room. Finally they got some, I was starting to worry. But knowing Mallory, Harry must have said something in the direction of "I love you". Mallorys not exactly one for bed hopping.

         "Ahh at least Harry finally told her how he felt." Zayn sighs happily as he slowly shuts the door, trying to not make a sound. He takes my hand and leads me to his room at the end of the hall. As soon as walk through the open door, Zayn takes me in his arms and kisses me, while slowly pulling off my jacket, and then my shirt, leaving me in only my light pink lace bra as I pull his shirt over his head. After we were done with all of our bottons and our clothes were strewn all over the room, Zayn picked me up in his arms, bringing me to the bed, to do something that could only be described as the best thing in the world, especially with him. And guess what. There were no board games in sight.