You come from a poor family and life has been tough for you, until you met Zayn. You and Zayn have been dating for 5 months now and he decides it finally time for him to show you his place, after you have been asking to see it.
Zayn: "Welcome to my house y/n"
Y/N: "Gee this house is massive, what do you guys do?"
Zayn: "Oh just this and that, it's not that exciting, love"
Y/N: "Well gee that must be nice"
Zayn: "Do you want anything to drink, love? It's been a long day out in London"
Y/N: "Yes please, anything you have would be nice. I'm fine with whatever"
Zayn: "Alright, sounds good"
Zayn leaves the room, and you begin looking around his large living room
Y/N: "Wow, this house is so nice. What I'd do to have this life."
You start walking around the living room, touching and inspecting all the decor
Y/N: "Is this actually painted by Pablo Picasso? My god. The wealth these people must have."
You slide your hand down the blade of the real Excalibur
Y/N: "What a grand sword ... It must have been passed down generations upon generations"
You bite your lip
Y/N: "Oh the things I'd do for this wealth. Money is really the anthem of success. I'd like to meet the rest of the men behind this wealth. Haha"
You pick up a Faberge egg
Y/N: "Oh la la, don't mind if I do"
You think for a moment, cradling the egg in your hands
Y/N: "This is wrong. What am I doing? Stealing? I'm better than that ... or am I? You know what they say, eat the rich."
Harry steps into the room
Harry: "Who are you? What are you doing?"
You get startled by his sudden appearance and drop the egg on the floor, shattering it into a million pieces
Y/N: "Oh my sorry sir, I was just uhhhh looking around. I'm friends with Zayn, he brought me here."
Harry: "You broke my Faberge egg"
Y/N: "I'm so sorry"
You get on your knees and begin picking up the pieces of glass
Harry: "Wow, I've barely met you and you're already on your knees for me"
You blush, his comment throws you off guard and you get distracted, cutting your finger on a piece of discarded glass
Y/N: "Ow, I'm bleeding"
Harry: "Here let me see"
You push your bleeding finger towards him and he takes it in his hands.
Harry: "Pretty deep cut you have here"
Y/N: "It hurts"
Harry: "Here I have a bandage in this cabinet"
He lets go of your finger and walks over to the cabinet he was referring to. He pulls a bandage out of one of the drawers and walks back towards you
Harry: "Here"
He takes your finger in his hand once again
Harry: "I need to clean it first"
Y/N: "How are you going to cl-"
Before you can finish your sentence he places his mouth around your finger staring into your eyes. His warm slushy tongue sensually envelopes your appendage
Y/N: "Woah what are you doing"
You hear footsteps walking into the room
A male voice: "Who is this?"
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Living in the UK; One Direction Fanfic
RomanceWhat happens when your boyfriend Zayn brings you home to meet his family?