It Started With A Tweet (One Direction // Zayn Malik Story)

Chapter 26

AN: Happy birthday Louis! x 

Oh, and Merry Christmas to you guys! xx

"And one day, Darcy will be in here." Harry said as he kissed my belly with his cold lips. 

"Hey, don't go to ahead of yourself Harold. I'm only 18." I said running my fingers through his curls. He gave a tiny smile before closing his eyes and rested his head on my bare belly.

"Can you imagine us, 18 years from now, still being like this?" He asked as his lips were brushing against my skin.

Can I? Can I imagine a life with Harry? We were sprawled on his bed on this lazy afternoon with Kings of Leon blasting through the stereo. The cool wind that seems rare on a summer's day was gushing from the window pane. As I am laying on the bed with Harry's curls in my sight, his head on my tummy, and his fingers slowly playing with mine I realized I am ready for those 18 years to come, as long as it's with him. 

His head slightly shifted so it was facing me. "I still remember the first day I saw you." 

I smirked. "Oh really? Tell me everything."

He grinned first before he started trailing kisses on my belly. He then started making his way up, kissing my neck this time. I closed my eyes feeling the undescribable rush I was feeling. Then his kisses made their way to my jaw line, tracing it. When I opened my eyes, Harry was directly above me with that angelic face of his.

"Everyday I keep falling and falling for you." I whispered.

He then leaned down and placed his lips on mine. I jerked my head up a bit when I felt him trying to pull me. But then he shifted and pushed me instead, his lips still moving with mine. After a few breathless moments we finally tore apart.

"Now with that story." He said and grinned. He then tumbled to my left side. He had his arms wide open as if waiting for me to cuddle with him. I did with no hesitations. 

"Well, you do know about the bracelet incident." He said and I nodded.

"Then I remember I was literally running to the boys' dressing room and can't wait to tell them the good news." He said.

I laughed because it sounded like he was going to say the gospel. "Preach." I commented.

He snickered and continued. "Yeah and I told them that I met a girl that was beyond beautiful."

I burried my head deeper into Harry's chest to hide the red streaks that were appearing on my face. "No you didn't."

"Yes I did." 

"Whatever." I said.

I felt him place a kiss on top of my head. "Stubborn lady." 

I poked his tummy, which turned out to have a 6 pack. "Go on."

"And yeah, I called dibs on you ofcourse. And then after that, the rest was history." He said.

But something got me wondering. 

"Harry, what if .." I said my I couldn't really find the words to word it properly. 

"What if what, love?" He cooed in my ear as he stroked my hair. Gah, I wish I can have this forever.

"What if you didn't call dibs first or something?" 

I felt him shrug. "If it were one of the boys who was in my position at the time, well lucky them I guess. And if they called dibs first .. I don't know. No doubt I'd still be stunned by you, but maybe I won't go all the way, you know?"