My best mistake [Zarry 💚💛]

Chapter three

"Zayn-"

"She wanted to know if we're back together"

"Oh ... what did you say"

"That we're just friends and I'm here so you won't be bored"

"Okay. Good. I don't want her to know everything about my life"

"I know. I remember"

Harry smiled at Zayn thankfully. They locked their eyes together and Harry pressed them together.
Their noses touched and Zayn cupped Harry's face.

"I'm backk!" Harry's mom was right there.

Zayn quickly pushed Harry away and sat on the sofa.
"Which movie should we see first?" His mom insisted.
Harry cursed the universe before answering: "Which one do you have mom?"

"Well I have Joker, which I heard it is very sad. Then I have Baywatch, We're the Millers anddd oh The ring! And-"

"The ring is fine!" Harry stoped her and got the movie started.

"Oh you sure honey. It's pretty scary you know"

"I know mother" he said his nerve system about to explode.
Harry knew Zayn didn't like scarry movies. Whenever they watched one he was scared and always cuddled up to Harry at night. That was exactly his plan.

"Actually. Let's save it for the evening. Let's watch ... " he trailed of going trough a bag full of movies his mom brought.

"Legally blonde!" He said excited pulling out the CD.

His mom and Zayn agreed and he parked himself on the sofa between Zayn and his mother. Leaning much towards zayn he leaned his head on Zayn's shoulder and turned on the TV.

Harry bearly survived the day. Around 2pm his mom started bragging they should have lunch, because it is a very important meal of the day so they had to pause the movie and most importantly Harry had to stop caressing  Zayn's thigh at the time. They all had to wash their hands and his mother even brought her own bottle of hand sanitizer which- of course they all had to use.

So the day went by and around 11pm they finished watching the ring. Harry's mom was always interrupting when the two boys almost kissed or started to head down the old road. Harry was blissfully happy when the movie was over. He now can say goodbye to his mother and take care of frightened Zayn.

"Alright boys. I'm gonna go to sleep. Have goodnight" She said and pressed a wet smooch on their cheeks

"Goodnight" Zayn said politely even tho Anne has eaten up some of his nerves too.

"Night mom" Harry said getting annoyed.

His mom left and went into the guest room.

"Finally!" Harry excalimed.

Zayn just sighed relived.

"Now we can have some alone time" Harry smirked at Zayn.

"I'd like that" Zayn smiled while Harry was climbing on the top of him.

"Oh really" Harry smiled and pressed his nose against Zayn's.

"Mhm" Zayn chuckled a little wrapping his arms around Harry's neck.

"Well I'm glad you're starting to get softened about this topic about us" he said biting his lower lip.

Harry leaned in and pressed his lips against Zayn's. They started kissing passionately.

Finally! Oh god it's finally happening!

Zayn started whimpering softly between the kissing and Harry could feel his pants getting tighter.

"Wait should we be doing this?" Zayn said breaking the kiss and catching his breath.

"Zayn!" Harry groaned. "Don't do this to me!"

"I'm sorry! I just don't want us to get hurt again ... " he said playing with Harry's hair.

"We won't now kiss me" Harry said and leaned in for more kissing.

"No Harry I'm serious!" Zayn protested but Harry was already kissing and sucking on his neck.

"Harry!"

Harry stopped kissing him and groaned.

"Fine!"

"I just think it's too soon ... "

"No. You're right. We should at least get comfortable with each other again and have that pre-dating phase"

"Yeah ... " Zayn trailed off nodding.

Harry was sitting up and Zayn was still laying on the sofa in complete silence. It wasn't uncomfortable. Both of them knew the other one was deep in their thoughts, so they remained silent.

"We don't have to go to sleep yet you know" Harry said.

"What are we gonna do?"

"Can we have one of those nights?"

Zayn knew what Harry had in mind. He loved those nights too. The two of them just cuddled up talking about random shit.

"Yeah. That's great idea" the smaller boy said quietly and smiled.

Harry grabbed a soft blanket and put it over them. He pulled Zayn into his lap and Zayn let him.

"What should I do about my mom?" Harry asked breaking comfortable silence in which they played with each other's fingers.

"Nothing Harry. You can't just throw her out of your house"

"But she has been here for a day and I've already had enough"

"Really. I couldn't tell" Zayn joked.

"I just ... I hoped for this time to be the time where we work on ourt relationship you know"

"Yeah ... I know. I hoped the same way. But sometimes you just have to wait a little until good things happen"

Harry was shocked. Zayn really said that out loud. He didn't say anything else. He just pressed a soft kiss on the top of Zayn's head and leaned back into the sofa.