My best mistake [Zarry 💚💛]

Chapter three

Harry facepalmed.

"No mom. Now calm down"

"Oh okay sorry"

"That's okay. I'll make you your sleeping place" Harry said.

"For how long are you staying?" Harry asked frustrated.

"As long as the news don't say I can go" she chuckled happily.

Harry sighed and motioned Zayn to follow him upstairs.

"Zayn I'm sorry about this. I had no idea" Harry whispered once they were upstairs.

"That's okay it's not your fault"

"What are we gonna do?"

"We are gonna spend some months with your mom ... what do you mean what are we gonna do?"

" ... I don't want her here ... you know with us ... " Harry said smirking and carresing Zayn's arm.

"Harry she's your mother"

"Alright! But I only have one guest room" he smirked.

"Very well then. I will sleep on the sofa" Zayn said.

"No you're not! You're sleeping with me!"

At that point Zayn whimpered and smirked.

"What?" Harry said confused.

"I like it when you're dominant" Zayn smirked.

"Oh really" Harry smirked.

Zayn nodded.

"Well I command you to sleep in the same bed as me!"

Zayn almost moaned a litle hearing this.

"Alright you got it!" He said weakly and they leaned in to have a hungry kiss.

As soon as they came closer they heard footsteps coming up.
They broke apart and Harry rolled his eyes.

"It's okay. We shouldn't be kissing like this yet" Zayn said and bit his lower lip.

"You little tease" Harry said.

"Hey boys!"

"Hi mom" Harry sighed.

"So. Tell me where am I sleeping" she smiled.

"Right there!" Harry said and pointed to a guest room.

"Great! I'll get ready and then we could have a movie marathon! I brought a bunch of movies!"
She said. It would usually be nice to see your mom this happy and excited but not at this time for Harry.
"Sure!" Harry agreed and started walking downstairs. Just when Zayn tried to follow him he felt someone pull him into the guest room. Harry's mom .. of course ...

"Zayn. Youhave to tell me what is going on between you two!" She whispered.

"Nothing"

"Then why are you here?"

"Uhm ... me and Harry are good friends now so I came here so he won't be bored"

"Ah. I see. I see"

"Yeah ... I'm gonna go help him with ... that"

"Oh help him with what?"

"Yeah!"

Zayn freed himself from Harry's nosy mom. She was wonderful woman but sometimes she could be a real pain in the ass.

He walked downstairs to meet Harry.
"Hi"

"What did my mom want?"

"Uhh ... just ... how to ... turn the light on"