He clears his throat and gets up, leaving Harry looking confused.
"Where are you going?" He asks sleepily.
Zayn smiles and waves his hands around, gathering his friend's attention.
He gets down on one knee in front of Harry, and he can hear his friends clapping excitedly.
Harry looks shocked but happy with tears forming in his eyes.
"What are you doing babe?" He asks happily.
"Harry Edward Styles, I fucking love you. You were the light that helped me through the darkest of times, the peace I needed when I felt I was going crazy, and my home away from home. You're my rock and strength. You've got me wrapped around your finger and we both know that. I'm the biggest fool for you and everything you do. You taught me how to love again and showed me how real love should feel like. You are my soulmate and everything I could ever ask for and I wanna spend the rest of my life with you, being addicted to the feeling you give me.
Would you marry me?"
Zayn pulls the ring case out of his pocket and Harry starts crying.
"Of fuckin' course I'll marry you" Harry says, grabbing Zayn's face and kissing him with all the love he could muster up.
Lauren, Normani, Ally, and Louis are also in tears, feeling happy that their friends found genuine happiness.
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It's 10:30 pm and Zayn is outside smoking a cigarette.
After his friends left he and Harry went to their bedroom and fucked, having gone 2 rounds already. Their passionate sex was fucking awesome but Zayn needed to catch his breath and needed to give his dick some time to recover.
He smiles as he thinks about everything he had gone through. He had the love of his life right in his bed waiting for him to get back. He and Harry had become a power couple in Hollywood, Harry now being the most booked male model and Zayn was the #1 male artist in the world. He's glad he gets to share and experience this life with someone who cares and loves him genuinely.
No more lies.
No more doubts.
No more blame games.
Zayn finally had the happy ending he had wanted all his life, and he was on top of the world.
He hears the patio door open, and notices Harry wearing a robe and smiling at him.
"C'mon old man, can't go a third round?" Harry says teasingly.
"Jesus babe, you're insatiable" Zayn says, stretching his arms and approaching Harry.
He hugs Harry and kisses the side of his head.
"I love you so much Zee. I'm the happiest person alive" Harry says while kissing his shoulder.
"I love you too, Harry. Thank you for everything."
Zayn releases his hold on Harry and smiles at him.
"I want you on the bed on all fours, ass up in the air ready for me. Wear those panties I love so much." Zayn says kissing him gently, smacking his ass.
Harry moans and breaks the kiss.
"Round 3 here we come" he says as he hurriedly leaves to the bedroom.
Zayn laughs, and is excited to spend the rest of his days with the light of his life..
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I CANT BELIEVE THIS IS THE END OF THIS FIC, MY FIRST EVER FULL FIC OMG..
im emo as hell rn and again SORRY IF U WERE ROOTING FOR ZIAM yall have no idea how hard it was for me to write zarry
anyways thank you for sticking with me through this crazy journey
my other fics cruel and unorthodox WILL BE FINSIHED (idk about fucking young) and i will soon publish another ziam story 😇😇😇 (i'll tell you guys here so don't remove this fic just yet)
ANYWAYS THANK YOU I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH THANKS FOR THE READS AND VOTES 💕💕💕
DU LIEST GERADE
Blame Game (ziam)
Fanfiction"I know that you are somewhere doing your thing, and when the phone called it just rang and rang. You ain't pick up but your phone accidently called me back and I heard the whole thing." - Kanye West, 'Blame Game' ×× C O M P L E T E D
