Ch-37

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Zayn's POV

Next morning, I woke up to the mild sunlight showering my face with rays. I groaned, sitting up and rubbed my face with my hands.

I got to the washroom, brushed my teeth and took a nice, long shower.

As I was going down for breakfast, I realized that I have to make it up to Harry. He is still a little mad at me.

I diverted my direction and walked towards Harry's room. I knocked on the door and heard some shuffling, reckoning it was Harry.

My whole world stopped when he opened the door. He was shining and only had a towel wrapped around his waist. His body was glistening with the water drops that were slowly dropping down his chest. Fuck it! So beautiful. I didn't even realize that I was drooling over him from the past few minutes and he was looking at me with some real odd expressions.

"Stop drooling Zayn." His voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

I cleared my throat and blushed as I realized what was I doing.

"Sooo, why did you come?" he asked.
"I was wondering maybe, w-we c-could have breakfast together?" I horribly stammered.

"Yeah, just a second. Let me put on some clothes."

It would work too if you don't wear them! My perverted mind thought but I just nodded.

"Will you just stand there?" he taunted.

"Oh no... Shall I come in or you are shutting the door?"

"Zayn, do you wanna see me naked?"

Yes! I just cleared my throat, shaking my head as a no and stepped a little back and Harry shut the door.

After some 5 minutes of waiting, Harry finally came out, looking like a GOD.

"Let's go?"

"Yeah" I nodded.

As we were walking downstairs, I broke the silence asking him, " Are you planning to grow your hair again?"

He nodded " Yeah, people like my prince hair and I do too. Maybe I'll grow them fully like my 2015, I miss those long curls."

A smile twitched on my face, I missed my chance of Harry's long hair era. He looked so gorgeous. I'll not let it go this time.

"That's great."

"Yeah" he smiled back.

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We had a great breakfast, all of us trying to bond back. I didn't even realize how much I missed them all, how much I needed them all these years.

"Oi guys! Have you made up?" Louis asked Harry and me.

I scratched the back of my neck and I could see Harry stressing up too.

"Yeah, we are trying." he answered, looking down at his feet.

I just wanted to coo at him, he looked so cute.

Liam gave me some stern expressions,  which I reckoned as to make up with Harry. What a protective friend!
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