idfc // zarry

Dinner @ The Maliks

Zayn: can you pass me the salt daddy

*Harry and Yaser both reach for the salt shaker at the same time*

Harry: yeah-

Yaser: here you g-

Harry: *goes all wide eyed, closes his eyes and mutters a 'crap'*

Yaser: *looks at Harry a little confused*

Zayn: *coughs violently*

Trisha: oh sunshine drink some water, here-

Wali: *whispers to her self, muffling a laugh* yes drink you thirsty little freak