Dear Zayn (Ziall Horlik) *HIATUS*

40 1/2.

*Niall's POV*

I opened the closet and Harry came out. I kissed him. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I had my arms wrapped around the back of his neck. He backed me up until I was against the door. He kissed my neck and maybe I moaned a bit. I felt the vibration before I heard the constant beating on my front door. I stopped Harry. Pushed him back towards the closet. He knew I was mad so didn't object.

I opened the door to see Zayn still.

"What do you want?" I asked him now mad.

"I hear what you're doing in there." He said leaning close to me.

"You're a creep." I told him and he got closer and I leaned far back.

"Why are you doing this. Are you seeking attention?" He said to me.

"No I'm not. I'm just tired of relationships not working. So I'm gonna have myself some fun. Beat on the door again and I'm calling the cops, and think about how a felony is as damaging as having your sexuality exposed." I said and slammed the door.

I went back to the closet to open it but harry wasn't there. He came from behind me wrapping his arms around my waist. He kissed the back of my neck.

"I'm tired of hiding in the closet." He said and I laughed.

"Come on let's go to my room." I told him grabbing his hand.

We walked to my room and I pushed my hands underneath his shirt and over his neck. I pulled his belt off and took of his pants. He kissed my neck and slid his hands up my back scrunched the shirt and pulled it off. He pushed past my pants and grabbed my butt then slid my pants down my legs I stepped out of them.

"You've gotten better." I told him and he blushed.

"I guess I'm just less tense. I don't have to impress you." He said.

"Aww that's cute." I said and pinched his cheeks.

I made him pick me up and throw me in the bed. He climbed on top of me but of course I'd dominate Harry so I flipped him on his back and climbed on top of him. I kissed his neck and I found his sweet spot. It's the same place mine is. Right around the collar bone. I sucked and bit and licked over the forming love bite I made while teasing his nipples. I looked to see he was semi hard.

"Down boy." I whispered and got under my covers.

"You're so ugh." He said and climbed over the covers.

"Don't spoon me because you're not getting anything out of me." I told him.

"We'll see." He said.

"If you are getting something out of me its my dick because I would definitely top." I told him.

"You wouldn't." He said.

"And why not." I said.

"I'm taller." He said.

"I'm stronger." I said.

"I'm more aggressive." He said.

"I'm more freakier." He said.

"I'm bigger." He said and I smirked.

"Debatable." I said smirking.

"Well I am big." He said.

"How big. 8 inches when hard." He said smirking.

"9 or 9 1/2 when hard." I said smirking.

"You're lying." He said.

"Well if you suck me off right now I have a ruler in my drawer." I told him.

"I believe you." He said.

"You should still do it though." I said and he punched my arm.

I bit my lip. "Bottom." I said and he turned away from me. I spooned him. Pushing my member up against his butt and he jerked forward.

I wrapped my arm against his waist. And pushed him back against me. My member resting against his bum pushing harder onto him.

He tried to get away but I then rocked my hips forward. And he moaned a bit. I let go of him and he turned to face me and rolled his eyes.

"See you like it. And it's many perks of being a bottom." I told him.

"And that is." He said.

"Your prostate. That's like twelve in itself." I told him.

"I don't get it." He said embarrassed blushing.

"When I stick my member up your bum you have a bundle of nerves which is your prostate and it feels so god damn good if I hit it." I told him.

He blushed."Doesn't sound that bad." He said.

"Because it's not." I told him.

I simply kissed his lips and pulled him closer to me. We fell asleep.

When I woke up I saw dark brow hair in my face. Oh it's Harry. I kissed the top of his head. I shook him a bit.

"Wake up sleepy head." I said to him.
He just grunted in response. I placed my lips on his moving them against his for a while but I still got nothing. I pushed my tongue past his lips and teeth. Sooner or later his tongue and lips moved against mines. And I grabbed his bum. He put his hand at the nape of my neck pulling me closer.

I pulled him on top of me not breaking our lips apart. I grabbed his bum firmly and he jerk forward grinding our groins against each other. But he constantly grind down on me. I pulled away from him and grabbed his waist for him to stop.

"I see you're woke." I said and he smiled.

"Yeah I guess so." He said smiling.

He started to kiss my neck. "Hazza don't start what you can't finish." I said groaning.

"I plan on finishing." He said.

"Shit." I moaned. "I'm not cheap." I told him.

He stopped kissing me. And looked at my eyes. "I'd never think that you're cheap. If or if we don't have sex. You're priceless and whoever would tell you you're cheap, or just a good fuck is wrong. I love you. Like for-real and I'm telling you the truth. Believe me." He told me and pecked my lips once.

He just laid by me hugging my side close to him. "Thanks Harry. I love you too. Like seriously as well. I was so caught up with Zayn. That I actually wasn't paying attention to you. And well I'm upset about that because we could have worked. You don't care you're bold. For instance if we were together would you let us be known to fans and tabloids, media?" I asked him.

"Of course I would if I had you I'd show you off, take you out, eventually marry you and have little Narry baby's running around. Power couple every year to the magazines." Harry said and I chuckled.

"I need to organize my priorities." I said.

"Work?" He asked.

"I hired a manager. I'm the CEO of my company now." I told him.

"Impressive." He said.

"I'm no pop star though." I told him.

"You're apart of us. Well me at least." Harry said.

"You're the fucking sweetest." I told him.

"I know." He said.

We cuddled a little and went out for breakfast after washing up and brushing teeth. And I'm just realizing me and Hazza must really love each other to kissed each other with morning breath earlier.

A/N: I hope you don't hate me for the Narry. This is still a Ziall book though.