"Baby..." Harry kissed the back of Zayn's neck waking him up.
"Mmm..." Zayn hummed snuggling closer and moving away at the same time, not wanting to wake up yet.
Harry chuckled softly moving his arm from around Zayn's waist to rubbing and squeezed him gently on the forearm. "Wake up baby. You've got a big day at work today, remember?"
"No. I dont want to" Zayn mumbled but Harry could just about hear what he was saying.
"Come on, lazybones" Harry moved his hands to Zayn's hips and squished it.
"Fuck off.." Zayn squirmed annoyed trying to break away for his grasp.
Harry just grabbed him tighter, tickling and leaving kisses all over his back and arms. Zayn was difficult to wake up, not a morning person at all and only coffee really wakes him up, not even a shower does it for him.
"Five more minutes Haz.." Zayn was laughing softly shivering from the small kisses Harry was leaving on his arm.
"Five minutes huh?" Harry smirked. An idea popped in head, he flipped Zayn onto his back and laid on top of him, but not crushing him. He kissed him on the tip of the nose then smiled staring in his eyes. It may be early to say those three little words, but he's feeling them. "Hi."
"Hi" Zayn smiled back. He stared at him decided to busy himself playing with Harry's hair which was soft with bouncy curls, looked irresistible in the morning, all messy and unruly, before he said something Harry might not be ready for, like I love you.
"How you doing?" Harry imitated Joey.
Zayn laughed, biting his lip."I'm fine Haz, how are you?"
"Better now I can see your face" Harry said smiling.
Zayn could feel his face getting warm and covered it with both hands, his heart hammering on his ribcage.
Harry moved his hands, "Don't do that, baby. Don't hide your face. I wanna see you"
"Why?" Zayn asked, he loved Harry complimenting and making him blush like he's a fifteen year old that got the attention of their crush at last.
"Why? You asked." Harry kissed Zayn's hand, "That's because you are beautiful and have the most striking eyes I have ever seen."
"You are the beautiful one, Haz" Zayn stroked Harry's face leaned forward to kiss him.
"You're still need five minutes to wake up?" asked Harry joining their hands together.
"Yeah" Zayn nodded. "I'll be up I promise. My body has not woken up yet." He chuckled.
"Okay" Harry said then moved down Zayn's body. "I can help wake it up."
"Haz..what are you doing? Shit" Zayn gasped his breath caught in throat, he's never been woken like this, with kisses all over his body. Wherever the kisses lead to, his body was loving.
Harry kissed Zayn's chest, lips moving lightly against his skin leaving a trail of goosebumps covering Zayn's body. He continued kissing him opened mouthed sucked lightly at Zayn's kiss tattoo on his chest.
"Five.." Harry counted down, then put his lips on the kiss tattoo. They fit his own strangely.
He moved further licking Zayn's left nipple, he sucked, biting not too harsh, before moving to the other one..
"Four" count down continued.
Zayn moaned quietly, his hands buried in Harry's hair, he didn't resist the need to tug at it feeling Harry's warm, wet tongue on his nipple,
"Three" Harry said blowing hot and cold air on his lovers skin, sucking and leaving a trail of bruises.
A kiss on his happy trail had Zayn bucked his hips up, Harry pushed them down and back against the bed.
"Two. Not quite there." Harry palmed Zayn's hard on squeezing through the thin fabric of the black boxers was made of, while his other hand was on the elastic waistband.
Zayn moaned loudly, unashamed. He was so hard, taking shallow breaths, his body felt hot like it was burning up from desire. It had been a while he's been touched like this and he was about to come in his pants like a thirteen if Harry kept this up. "Harry." He pushed him back not wanting to come in his pants. He was close to exploding already from just the kisses.
Harry moved Zayn's boxers down, Zayn let out a long drawn moan as his dick bounced against his stomach, he felt a warm breath on his dick, then...
"One." Harry breathed out before taking him on his mouth, went all the way down.
Zayn threw his head back feeling his throbbing dick at the back of Harry's throat as who bobbed his head up and down so slow, tongue twirling, teasing, licking.
"Harry...Haz...fuck" Zayn yelled, his hips bucking up and fucking Harry's mouth.
Harry let him, his hands holding on to Zayn's hips for some control and could push back if it gets too much. Harry wasn't even bothered by the possibility that the neighbours could hear them. He wanted them to fucking knock on the door to keep the noise down.
"Babe, Haz..I'm cum-" Zayn mumbled trying to find words but they were taken out of him when Harry reached between his thighs, a finger circled his rim, applying pressure lightly but didn't push his finger in.
That tease was enough to have Zayn was cumming hard in Harry's mouth, toes curling almost painfully, almost. Pleasure took over, he screamed Harry's name over and over again. Harry swallowed, lapping it up till Zayn was pulling away his dick getting too sensitive.
"Five minutes is up, baby" Harry's voice was hoarse, so deep and raspy from being fucked.
Zayn pulled him up, kissed him tongue first licking inside Harry's mouth tasting himself. Harry moaned rubbing his hard dick against Zayn's thigh in desperate thrusts.
"Your hand will be enough baby, I'm close" Harry whispered on Zayn's neck when Zayn tried to flip them over so he can return the favour, sucking on his neck.
Zayn gave him the handjob, and precome leaking out of Harry's dick was enough lube. He only tugged him three times and Harry was cumming all over his hand and thigh, biting on his neck. He murmured Zayn's name quietly in his neck, hot breath making Zayn's skin break into goosebumps again. Zayn continued moving his hand, helping Harry ride his high until his breath even out.
"I can't wait to see what happens when you have more than five minutes" Zayn chuckled softly as he kissed him again, he can't enough of Harry's kisses.
"Me too baby" Harry squeezed him on the bum. He would have loved to go all the way, "But right now we need to shower and get ready for work" he pecked him on the lips before getting up.
"You've kinda tired me up Haz" Zayn whined.
"I can help with that" Harry smirked, pulling Zayn from the bed by the ankles and hurling him over his shoulder carefully, then spanked Zayn's bum. Zayn squealed and laughed holding on to him as Harry walked them to the bathroom for shower.
After the shower, Harry made them breakfast.
"Thanks babe" Zayn appreciated the effort. Harry made him scrambled eggs, toast and coffee. He only wanted coffee and toast but Harry had insisted on the eggs. Something about feeding his brain cells as Zayn have a meeting today with investors and developers about expanding his business.
Zayn has been working on a tattoo software that helps manage client information, appointment schedules. It also allows clients to design tattoo themselves online, save and attach their designs along the appointment.
Ed had also suggested body piercings be offered as he was trained for that. Surprised everyone with that one, he did. Even Louis agreed it was a brilliant suggestion. Zayn's father also thought it was a brilliant business opportunity and offered to back him up. He wanted to buy an empty office space next to his shop, then knock the walls, bringing the two spaces together to create an entertainment area with pool tables, computer games. His father agreed on being his investor.
Harry kissing him on the mouth put a pause on his thoughts, "You are welcomed, baby."
Something about Harry calling him baby warms Zayn to the core, he could feel his rim fluttering.
"And stop thinking too much. Just show them who's the boss, okay." Harry added kissing him on the lips.
He couldn't get enough of kissing Zayn. Kisses by him were intoxicating, his mind felt clouded he would do anything to make sure he keeps the privilege of kissing Zayn Malik.
Zayn shifted turning slightly from where he was sitting on the kitchen counter so Harry can slot between his legs and wrapped them around his waist, his arms going around Harry's neck pulling him closer.
Harry just melted inside, lifted Zayn up, took steps slowly to sit on a chair with Zayn straddling him and
Zayn rolled his hips hesitantly in small circles while Harry gripped him, pressing them impossibly closer.
"Baby...." Harry moaned, kissing Zayn's neck. He closed his eyes enjoying how Zayn's hips moved.
"The hell!" Someone yelled putting an abrupt end to their heated make out session. They reluctantly pulled apart.
Zayn didn't move from Harry's lap, he just groaned burying his face on Harry's neck. "Louis, hello."
Harry never thought it was possible to love and hate someone at the same time till he met Louis.
"What are you doing here?" Harry growled at him for interrupting.
"What are you doing?" Louis replied folding his arms across his chest. Harry smirked about to answer but Louis hold out his hand knowing nothing coming out of Harry's mouth would be clean. "Never mind, dont answer that. I'm here. Separate from each other. The rule we gave you guys as your friends, is that you don't mess around in-front of us."
"Stupid rule." Harry said. "Zayn's my boyfriend. I can mess around with him all I like infront of your jealous stupid faces."
"It's alright, Haz." Zayn chuckled moving from Harry's lap not before kissing him on the cheek softly.
Harry stood up too flung his arm around Zayn's shoulders. "So, the fuck you're doing here, Louis?"
"Haz, let me." Zayn kissed him because Harry was getting worked out by Louis's presence. "I've got this, okay." He then turned to face Louis trying to adjust himself without being too obvious.
Harry didn't care. He was standing there dick first ready to tackle Louis. Not with his dick. But tackle him to the ground. Again not with his dick. Just to be clear.
"So, the fuck you doing here, Louis?" Zayn asked him.
"I had to make sure you're not late for work. You have a big day today remember?" Louis clapped excitedly. He loved the idea of Zayn expansion.
"I'm taking care of that, Louis." Harry replied, it was too early in the morning and Louis was already putting him in a mood. "Can't you see I made breakfast and we are eating that?"
"Not according to my eyes, Harold. You were eating Zayn's face a minute ago." Louis scoffed, "And if you must know the reason I'm here is because Zayn has been late coming to work since you two became a thing there's no guessing today was going to be any different was it now?"
Harry exhaled, he didn't want to get into heated battle with him. For Zayn's sake. "How did you even get in?"
"I've got a key duh...." Louis sassed waking over to pick up a slice of the neglected toast on the kitchen table. He took a bite looking at them. "What you see in him, Zayn, I don't know" he added with a shake of his head.
"He has a key? When did that happen?" Harry was looking at Zayn, he wasn't aware Louis had a key to their flat.
Zayn just shut him up with a kiss. "Not now babe" he whispered to Harry, wrapping his arms around his waist.
"Zayn, get ready we have to leave and tidy up the shop" Louis announced trying to separate them from their embrace.
"You are aware Zayn is your boss, right?" Harry felt the need to remind Louis. "You leave and go tidy the bloody shop."
"Whoa...Whoa." Louis said biting on his toast, well not his, but details, who cares he didn't care. "Someone is in a mood this morning. Are you alright, Harold?"
"Aren't you supposed to be at work?" Harry returned narrowing his yes at him.
Zayn sighed and left them and went to his room to finish getting dressed.
"You know we don't start serving till lunchtime, Louis. Why can't you and Ed clean the shop, isn't that your job?" Harry asked already irritated by Louis cock-blocking him.
"It's not my job to clean up either." Louis grabbed a glass with juice and had a good slurp. "Zayn needs to hire cleaners I told him that."
"You're the manager, shouldn't you sort that out yourself? Manage the place?" Harry argued.
"Cut it out both of you. Let's go, Louis." Zayn said. He had his suit jacket on, hair slicked back looking like a million dollars. He walked over to Harry and pecked him on the lips. "See you later, babe" he said before grabbing his flat and car keys.
Harry looked at the way that jacket hugged Zayn like second skin, he had conflicting thoughts of ripping it off him....
"Close your mouth, Harold" Louis teased laughing, and followed Zayn to the door still chewing the toast.
Harry threw a slice of toast at him. By some luck for him and dismay on Louis's part it hit him on the ear.
"What the hell, Harry?" Louis suddenly took off, chasing after him.
"Are you kidding me right now?" Harry asked running away and laughing.
"Come back here you idiot" Louis was shouting.
They were running in circles, Zayn looking amused at the two people who always claimed not getting along, laughing and throwing things at each looking like they were having fun.
Harry ran towards Zayn, kissed him on the lips quickly saying, "Have a good day baby" he then locked himself in his room.
"Same to you, Haz." Zayn pulled an irritated Louis toward the door.
Louis broke free to bang on Harry's door. "I will get you, Harry" he shouted behind the closed door.
"I would like to see you try, short legs" Harry shouted back laughing.
Zayn groaned, "I'm outta here." He said then walked out leaving the front door open for Louis to follow.
Today was a big day indeed. First step to second base, done. Now, plans to rid Louis of his keys. For good.