"Did you hear something, baby?" It was a rhetoric question followed by a kiss on the mouth. Harry didn't give two shits Shawn was watching.He could've waited in the lounge like any visitor would, instead of looking like a nosy customer in a restaurant waiting to be seated, perched on a chair in the foyer. Harry pretended he doesn't see him and tightened his grip around Zayn. Not that he was giving Shawn free view on what goes on behind closed doors, he was chasing him out.
"Haz.." Zayn held a moan, Harry pushed him against the closed door when he tried to free himself from their position. His legs were still wrapped around Harry's waist, while his hands were pulling on Harry's hair. "Stop..put me down.." he panted in Harry's mouth.
"No.." Harry's response sounded childish, but Zayn's dick twitched at the possibilities the kissing could have led to, had Shawn not blocked them. What a cock.
"I would love this to continue but not infront of him" Zayn whispered.
Shawn rolled his eyes at them, "its no wonder you have a house full of children. Can you stop what you're doing, I need to speak to you"
Harry groaned unhappy. "What do you want, Shawn?" He kissed Zayn before carefully putting down on his feet. "And make it short. You can see we're in the middle of something" his eyes were on Zayn, watching as a bit of skin flashed as he bend down taking his boots off. He wanted to punch Shawn not for cheating on Louis, but for cheating him of an afternoon quickie with his husband.
Zayn watched Harry stand up tall, in a challenging stance. He looked so badass, like a boss. He had on his work gear, a navy suit, white dress shirt and black Italian leather shoes. He stared openly as Harry removed his suit jacket, unbutton his dress shirt, the few top buttons anyway, to revealing more of his chest. Damn Shawn. He cursed silently.
"I'll..make a start on dinner.." he stuttered.
"No, you won't" Mary appeared behind them. "I will"
Zayn turned facing her, "Mary, you're back" he beamed seeing her face.
"Yes I am" she gave him a kiss on the cheek as he hugged her. She glanced at Shawn but didn't say anything to him. She could sense the tension in the room. "Harry didn't tell you? I called this morning"
"I forgot to tell you, baby" Harry said softly but he was glaring at Shawn.
"Niall said to tell you he's gone for a swim. Yasmeen drove him. I was not supposed to tell you that.." she said looking at Zayn who hated the idea of his eldest daughter driving.
Zayn grunted, "tell me she didn't remove the learner's plates on the car Harry shouldn't have bought her.."
Mary chuckled, "don't worry, Niall made sure she did. He let her drive on that one condition. I better make a start on dinner before your pups eat all of us for dinner" she patted Zayn's back before turning on her heels.
"It's good to have you back" Harry smiled at her retrieving figure.
"The kids are outside, trampolining.
The lounge is available" she raised her eyebrow at Harry, then turned on her heels, disappearing down the hallway."You've got five minutes" Harry said making his way to the lounge. With Mary busy with dinner and the kids otherwise occupied, they can pick up where they left off. Hopefully. That depended if Shawn kept to the five minutes.
"You quite intimidating, can you sit down?" Shawn chuckled, as Harry chose to stand while Zayn sat down. Harry seemed taller than the last time he'd seen him, on Brooklyn's wedding. They don't interact much, even though they're connected by his nephews, Niall and Louis.
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FanfictionBook 3 of Zarry saga. They started as friends and now they're here. Secret to how they make it work while juggling a brood of seven, family tragedies, friends full of personalities? is each other. Zayn look up at Harry in time of need and as long a...