Fallen angel | Zarry

Forge of the heart

"You okay?"  Zayn smiled, walking slowly behind Harry and hugging him.

"Well, now that you're here..." Harry chuckled, slowly leaning into Zayn's arms as he held him tightly.

"What are you doing all alone over here?"

"Just... had to do some stuff."

"You don't want to tell me what?" he pouted, then placed a kiss on Harry's neck.

He watched as Harry opened a little box. It looked very familiar, to be honest. He parted his lips a little as he watched him taking out a yellow bracelet. He smiled, putting it on.

"Wait, where did you-" he slowly stepped away.

He grabbed Harry's hand carefully, taking a closer look at it. He touched it slowly with his fingers, suddenly feeling some weird sparkles. And Harry did too, but couldn't understand why. But Zayn actually knew why. He just had to make sure one last time if this was actually true. If all of this was actually happening.

"Where did you... get this from?" he looked at Harry.

"I-" Harry just didn't know what to tell him. It would be too awkward to tell him that he still has a bracelet he made for the boy he liked a few years ago, while now he actually has Zayn.

He was scared Zayn might think he doesn't really like him so much because he still likes that boy. And he just can't handle losing him at the moment...

"I can't tell you..." he whispered, looking down at the ground.

But Zayn just placed his fingers under his chin, making him look up at him again.

"I need to know. Please, babe." he grabbed his hand.

"You promise me... you won't be mad at me?" he whispered, then bit his lip.

"I could never be mad at you, babe. I love you more than anything on this world. Please, just tell me..."

So he then decided to tell him finally.

"When I was little, my parents always used to take me to play in some park... One day, I just got there and met this boy... As soon as I saw him, I really really liked him, but was too shy and scared to talk to him." Zayn smiled as he remembered everything.

Plus, seeing Harry blushing crazy like this is so fucking cute.

"I can't remember what exactly happened, but I know that... I made a bracelet for him and, the next time we saw each other, I gave it to him. And he made the one for me." he smiled "So... this is it." he looked at the bracelet and touched it slowly.

"Harry..." Zayn whispered, slowly pulling away from him, making Harry look at him quickly. "Did that bracelet look like this?" he licked his lips, moving his sleeve up and exposing the bracelet he had around his wrist.

Harry parted his lips as they looked at each other. He stepped forward, touching the bracelet as both of them again felt the sparkles. They looked at each other, smiling. They pressed their hands together, connecting the bracelets as they suddenly started shining. Something else was shining as well, but they never noticed it.

Their yin yang tattoos were also shining...

"I was looking for you for so long..." Zayn whispered, moving closer to Harry as they intertwined their fingers.

"Same..." Harry smiled as they rested their foreheads together.

"I..." Zayn started saying but was too scared it's too early to say those words.

He just wanted and needed to say them so badly, but was scared he'll just push Harry away from him...

"What?" Harry chuckled, licking his lips.

And he wanted to say those words as well. he couldn't hold back anymore.

They both love each other and they just need to say it. But is it really too early for that now?

Instead, Zayn just pressed his lips against Harry's hungrily. Harry moaned a little into the kiss, gripping onto Zayn's hair as their lips moved together slowly, but passionately.

When they finally pulled away to get some air, they hugged each other tightly as Harry rested his head in the crook of Zayn's neck. And he then finally noticed his tattoo shining.

"Your tattoo..." he whispered.

"What?" Zayn slowly pulled away.

"It's shining."

"What do you mean?"

And Harry then realized what the tattoo was. And he gasped, remembering he has the exact same tattoo, right under his neck.

Zayn looked down, touching the tattoo on his chest. He looked back at Harry. Harry bit his lip, slowly turning around and removing the hair from his neck so Zayn could see the tattoo.

He smiled, touching the tattoo as they felt like suddenly something was pulling them closer and closer to each other.

Harry turned back around and they just pressed their bodies together. And, it wasn't them controlling themselves anymore. It was this weird connection/power, which was pulling them closer and closer, even though they weren't able to go closer because their bodies were completely pressed together.

"Do you think... we're connected through them?" Zayn whispered, trailing his finger down Harry's cheek.

"I don't know..." Harry whispered, blushing.

And they suddenly felt like they were sinking into each other. They held tightly onto each other as everything around them started shining in some yellow/golden light. They looked into each other's eyes, smiling as they pressed their lips together again.

And they suddenly became completely connected. They were as one now. Their hearts were beating together, and they couldn't pull away from each other. They couldn't even separate their lips.

They kept kissing as Zayn slowly picked Harry up into his arms, making him wrap his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist. He slowly pushed him against the wall as they were gripping tightly onto each other. They just couldn't get enough of each other.

They tried so hard to pull away, but it was just pulling them back, closer. When they finally somehow got enough energy to break the kiss, they did. They both were breathing heavily as they lost their breaths completely by now.

They rested their foreheads together and just enjoyed the feeling of each other so much.

"I can't... I can't hold this back anymore." Zayn breathed out, looking Harry in the eyes.

"I love you, Harry." he licked his lips as they just kept looking at each other.

And Harry was now so happy because he knew he can finally say those words back, and he knew Zayn loves him as much as he loves him.

"I love you more..." he whispered then bit his lip.

They both smiled, connecting their lips again. They got so tired by now, so they got into the bed.

And they continued making out, cuddling and watching movies together, in each other's arms, for the rest of the day.