Touch (Z.S) (Rewriting)

Prologue

I close my eyes and press my lips against Zayn's, kissing him slowly at first. His lips were so soft and plump, moving perfectly against mine. They were like a drug. Why'd I get so excited when just kissing Zayn but it takes sex to get just a little bit excited for Emily? The feeling was indescribable. It felt like there were bombs going off in my body, fireworks, butterflies...

A cool breeze hits my chest as Zayn slowly starts to unbutton my shirt. He finally unbuttons the last button on my shirt, revealing my entire torso. I quickly start to remove the flannel from Zayn's body as I kiss him harder, pressing my chest against his. He grunts whenever I decide to pull away, a small smirk playing at my lips. Almost instantly, I move myself so he's not completely on top of me anymore, both of us on our sides now.

His pupils are blown and his eyes are dark, full of lust. I push him gently so he's laying down on the bed and I get on top of him, slamming my lips onto his again. No words were spoken whatsoever, all that was heard was quite heavy breathing, soft moans and the sound of us kissing like the world was going to end in that very moment.

When Emily finds out she's going to kill me... No, her brother is, she always makes her brother fix her problems. Louis will hate me forever too... but Niall and Liam would still be here, hopefully. Am I really willing to risk losing some of my closest friends for Zayn? No... Yes you are, if you didn't want to risk it, you would've stopped Zayn the moment he made a move.

And to be honest, I didn't know if this would be the worst or the best mistake of my life.

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So, there's the start! It's very short I know, I'm sorry. Hopefully this story will be better! This will be from Harry's point of view, at least mostly Harry. Also, credit to who ever made the manip I used for my cover. I just found it on tumblr and decided to use it. Anyways, if you're reading this, I love you!.x