Touch (Z.S) (Rewriting)

Chapter 2.

"Fuck... Zayn.." a moan escapes my lips as I feel him pick up the pace. I was sweating like crazy, just like he was, the sweat sexily dripping from his body. I probably looked like a hot mess at the moment. Zayn just looked hot... Zayns lips attach to my neck and he instantly finds my soft spot, making me weak. "I'm gonna come... babe I'm gonn- oh fuck!"

His eyes open quickly, snapping out of his dream. He was panting and his face was flushed. It was just a dream. He just had a dream that he had sex with Zayn... What is this, high school? Why did I have a wet dream about Zayn, you ask? I don't know, don't ask, it just happened. It felt so real... it was almost scary. Then he soon realizes he's in bed... on top of Zayn... with a case of morning wood... and naked. Harry screeches and jumps up, falling off the bed.

Harry hears Niall's evil laugh and a sense of relief runs through him. It's just a prank... At least he knows he didn't sleep with Zayn or nothing funky happened... He's going to kill Niall though. Part of him wished it wasn't just a typical Niall prank though.

 "Bro, you were moaning all morning! I had to do it I'm sorry!" Niall peeks in and smiles innocently

"Bro... are you fucking kidding me?" Harry pouts and gets up, not bothering to cover himself.

Niall didn't mind either. They've been friends for years, nudity was nothing new. On lazy days,they just sit around naked and watch TV and eat. They're really that close... but of course people assume they're dating from time to time, which they just laugh and usually tell the person they are dating to mess with them. Harry grabs his boxers and pulls them on as Niall turns to leave. Harry turns around, catching Zayn staring at him.

A smirk spreads on his lips and Harry knows what that means... He saw my... y'know. Hopefully all he saw was my ass... They have seen each other naked but not as often as him and Niall. And He never caught him smirking like he is now. That sends chills down his spine. Harry casually slides on his sweatpants and stretches his arms. 

"I'm gonna go eat something!" He says quickly then run out, trying to avoid Zayn's and Niall's teasing.

He makes his way to the kitchen and looks around through every cabinet and the pantry.There was literally nothing but he soon decided that a banana will do. He sits down on the couch and peels the banana, humming to himself. He starts thinking and he realizes something. Liam's not here. Where's Liam? Maybe him and Niall slept in Niall's room. They have such a cute friendship. He honestly get jealous of Liam sometimes because he and Niall keep getting close. Niall's my best friend! Honestly, he gets jealous really easily... He bites into the banana, chewing slowly as he thinks and day dreams. 

"So... moaning all morning eh?" A voice says behind him

 Harry gags, choking on the piece of banana in his mouth. He coughs it back up after a second then he continues to chew it and swallow normally. 

"I... I don't know" he shrugs

 Zayn sits beside him, only in boxers. Harry catches himself staring at Zayn's perfect body. He knew eating a banana would be awkward right now but he didn't care. As long as he doesn't make eye contact it's fine. He tosses the banana peel in the trash and sits back down beside Zayn.

 "If I wasn't mistaken, I heard my name too?" Zayn resumes to tease him, that smug cocky smirk still on his face. Harry's entire face was bright red. "I-I.. I don't know! It probably wasn't!" he squeaks and gets up. Before he could start walking off, Zayn pulls him back down by his wrist.

"Y'know... if you ever want to, just tell me.." he winks

Okay now I really can't tell if he's kidding or not... What if he is and I take it seriously? But what if he's not and I don't take it seriously?