Step-Brothers (Zarry)

#taylor-free day 3 (part 1)

Zayn's POV
Harry didn't sleep at my house today neither did I sleep at his. It's just awkward now. If me and Harry don't hang, then they'll know something's up.
"Harry? You up?"
"Yeah, what's wrong, mate?"
"Uh...," mate?,"we have to hang today or people will know something's up."
"Fine. But we're not gonna do anything sexual, right?"
"No! We're gonna be step-brothers so we should act like ones."
"Ok, see you there."
"Bye, lo-mate."
"Bye."

Harry's POV
"Zayn," Zayn surprise me by pushing me in the janitor's closet.
"Hey, let's have sex."
"But what about what you said?"
"I don't care, let's do it now."
"Okay."

Zayn pulls off Harry's shirt aggressively.
"What if someone hears us?" Harry worries.
"I don't care! I want you now!"
"Okay, daddy."
Zayn continues undressing Harry. He then starts fingering him.
"You like that, love?"
"Daddy," Harry moans.

"Harry, Haz! Wake the hell up!" Gemma shook me.
"What do you want Gemma?"
"You're gonna be late so get your ass up."
"Nooooo!"
"What happened?"
"Nothing, nothing." Why? I thought it was real. Fuck you, reality.

At School:
"Harry, hi," Zayn and I hugged awkwardly.
"See you later."
"You too, mate," good god, I hate that word.

"Hey Louie, Niall, Liam."
"Why you hanging with your boyfriend, Zaaaaayn?" Lou mocked.
"Fuck you, anyway what's Niam up to?"
"Trying to get my bloody biscuit back from Liam. You fucking knob head, give my biscuit!"
"How rude of you," Liam took a bite.
"My pleasure."
"I hate you."
Louie, who was watching in disappointment, pointed behind me.
"What?"
"Zayn."
"Oh, hey Zee."
"Hey, can we talk?"

He slammed me on the wall.
"I thought you said you wanted to talk?"
"Yeah, could you help me with my boner?" Woah. Wow.
"What? How?"
"Just give me head and I'll be fine." He let go of me and pushed himself on the opposite wall.
"But, I don't know how."
"Please?"
"Fine, this one time."

A/N: Tired as hell. Ttyl. Bye.