NOT EVEN THE GODS ABOVE, CAN SEPARATE THE TWO OF US (ZARRY)

Ch-18

Zayn's POV

I heard utensils and water. I opened my eyes briefly trying to find Harry, but he wasn't there. I was cuddled up with a cushion.

I snapped out of the bed, following the sound to the kitchen. I smiled like a love sick puppy, when I saw Harry preparing the breakfast.

I tip-toed and wrapped my arms against his back.

"Jesus! Zayn you scared me!"

I hummed," What's preparing?"
"Nothing much. Tell me, how did you sleep?"
"Haz, you were beside me, I of course slept good!"

He chuckled and turned to face me, resting his palms on my bare chest.

No words were needed to say what we wanted. So, I immediately kissed him. He wrapped his long legs around my waist and I set him securely on the kitchen counter.
I pulled for a second but Harry attached our lips again, caressing my neck. He pulled out gasping for air, and smiled at me cheekily.

"I'm gonna shower Harry"
"Okay. Come fast!"

I nodded and exited the kitchen not before pecking his cheeks.

We had a full breakfast and had to return back with the team, because Lana said so. Ugh, that Satan's spawn!

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11th January 2013, 11:50 pm

I was left alone in a room, and I was all-smiley because I knew the reason I heard whispered-shouting from the hall. Of course they were preparing for MY BIRTHDAY! Idiots!

After 9 minutes, I was guided in a room with a blindfold against my eyes. I stood there dumbfounded, cause no one was undoing the blindfold. A few more seconds passed by, when I heard the clock tick and screams and cheers in unison! Harry opened my blindfold and pulled me in for a sweet but passionate kiss, " Happy Birthday Baby! I love you!"
" Thanks! I love you too!" I grinned.

All the boys wished me, so did the management! Atlast, I saw Perrie and she opened her arms and hugged me tightly," Happy Birthday darling!"
"Thanks Pez"

There was something different about her today, she wore a different smile, a more revealing dress and did not behave casually around me as she usually does.

We all were up for drinks and delicious snacks. Today Harry was being so touchy, actually me too. We both refused to keep our hands to each other. Pinching each other's cheeks and asses, snogging and holding hands. Whenever we seemed to do all, I caught a glance at Perrie and she did not seem happy. At the beginning, she was so supportive about Harry and mine relationship but lately, I don't know what's been up with her!

After almost was everyone was drunk, well except for Liam and me, Liam because he's not into drinking and me because I wanted to remember every single moment from that night.
Harry was all drunk, being cute and giggly.
He pulled me to the dance floor and we started slow dancing. Love pouring out from our hearts and eyes.

"Zayn, I need to use the toilet for a spare second!" He looked up and giggled hysterically. I was confused that his giggling but he looks so cute that I couldn't help but smile.
"Okay babe" I nodded and smiled lazily.

As Harry got out of my sight, I was standing in middle of the dance floor, unsure about what to do.

I looked at my sides, to see other people dancing, chatting and drinking.

Suddenly I was pulled by collar that I almost stumbled. It was Perrie, she carried me to a corner where nobody was seen and pushed me against a wall.
I was stunned, and in the very next moment, her lips were all on mine! I was too confused, I didn't want to kiss her back, but I just did. It was a long kiss with Perrie refusing to pull out. It was not like the one we shared in front of the cameras, it was something different. It felt nice, but it didn't feel right!

"Zayn, I love you" she blurted.

I was shocked to say anything, I just ran away, feeling like a cheater! Wait, did I just cheat on my Harry?

When I returned to the dance floor, I saw Harry looking for me.

"Zaynieeee! You're back! Where were you? I missed you so much!"

Without saying anything, I just kissed harry aggressively. It was a rough kiss, I bit on his lips and tucked on his hair. He whimpered, "Zayn, you're hurting me."
But I refused to stop because I wanted to prove myself that I only love Harry, but then he pushed me away, "Zayn! You're hurting me!"

He ran back to the washroom with tears strolling down his cheeks.

Great! Now I hurt him too! Fantastic work MR. ZAYN JAVADD MALIK.

Heyyy!

Zayn, what are you doing?
Why are you hurting my Hazza baby?

Anyways, spread love not hate! 💚💛