Chapter 23

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Harry woke up feeling a bit cold and he frowned when he realized Zayn isn't next to him in the huge large hotel room bed. He got up and yawned before pulling on Zayn's shirt which is too big on him and stops at the middle of his pale thighs. The sleepy lad walked out of the bedroom and into the large living room where Zayn is staring out the floor to ceiling window with a steaming mug of tea in hand.

Harry walked up behind Zayn and rested his cheek against the lad warm back while watching the snow slowly fall outside, putting a large white blanket over New York City. "It's so beautiful."

Zayn hummed in agreement, "But not as beautiful as you."

Harry blushed and hid his face into Zayn's back. His boyfriend tangled their fingers together and Harry squeezed before pressing up onto his toes and dropping a kiss to the top of Zayn's head, "I love you."
Zayn turned his head and Harry kissed him on the cheek, "So much."

His boyfriend chuckled, "Someone is feeling quite romantic this morning." Harry rolled his eyes, "Says the one that just said that horrible cliche not as beautiful as you line."

"But it still made you blush."

Harry smacked Zayn lightly on the back of his head before giggling then walking away before his boyfriend can do anything back. He made it into the small messy kitchen safe and sound before grabbing a half bottle of water and drinking the rest of it. Zayn walked in and offered the mug of tea to him which Harry happily took.

"We should start getting dressed, interview is in like two hours. I'll take you out for breakfast after."
Harry set the mug down onto the table, "As a date?"

Zayn smiled, "Whatever you want it to be babe."

He walked up to his boyfriend and kissed him, "Are you excited to play Madison Square Garden tonight." He started to follow Zayn back towards the bedroom.

"Yeah, I'm nervous too but more on the excited side."

Harry frowned, "Why are you nervous?" Zayn shrugged his shoulders as they got into the bathroom, "You know it's just a big show and you know how the fans are. Can't fuck it up." Harry brushed his fingers down Zayn's jaw, "You're going to do so amazing babe, I know you are." His boyfriend looked at him fondly, "I know I will because you will be right front row, my little lucky charm."

Harry giggled and Zayn kissed him again, picking him up off his feet and spinning him around before mumbling, "By the way, I love you too."
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Harry helped Louis fix the mic the lady put on him a few minutes ago before pushing him towards the door, "Go!" Louis quickly left the dressing room and Harry sat down next to his brother girlfriend, Emily. She has long shoulder length blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a dimpled smile that can make any single straight man fall for her. Explains why she's all Louis talks about.

"I don't know how you can get use to this Harry, it's always so hectic." He shrugged his shoulders while she crossed her legs and fixed her cream colored skirt with kitted over the knee black socks to go with. "I've just...I don't know."

She laughed before speaking in her southern accent, "Well hopefully I'll be as comfortable around it as you are. I don't know what Zayn would do without you anyways." Harry frowned, "What do you mean?" She sat up straight and turned towards him more, "Oh no don't take it as an insult. It's just cute how he always looks for you when they're in situations like this, like you keep him grounded. It's so adorable."

Harry brushed a strand of his curly hair out of his face, "Oh well...I've never noticed but yeah."

They stopped talking when the interview started up on the big TV. Zayn looks pretty relaxed as always while Louis keeps tugging at his suit sleeve. The interviewer is very nice and he asked simple questions at first about new music and so on before asking questions about their personal lives, more so relationships.

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