《give me love ➳ zarry》thirty two ✧ talking to niall & nike free 5.0
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Harry and I lay on his bed, the roses still all around us.
"Sorry, this is such a mess." I whispered, looking into his beautiful green eyes. "This'll take days to clean up."
Harry shook his head. "I loved it." he answered quietly. "And we can always ask Louis to do it? We'd get a great laugh."
I pressed a kiss on his lips. "Yes we would,"
Harry giggled, turning towards the wall. He was blushing.
"Goodness, love." I sighed. "You're always blushing."
"Sorry Zayn." Harry spoke, turning back towards me. "You make me the happiest person ever."
"You make me the happiest person ever." I told Harry, cupping his face and pulling him inwards for a long kiss.
When we parted, I kissed the top of Harry's nose. "Do you want to come to Jade's graduation with me tomorrow?" I asked Harry who nodded right away.
"Of course," Harry kissed me again.
His kisses were amazing.
A sudden there was a knock on Harry's door.
His dad.
"That's enough from you two." He chuckled.
I stood up immediately. "Sorry Mr Styles,"
Harry was giggling.
"I'll see you tomorrow, baby." I whispered before trailing out of Harry's room and past his dad.
"I love you Zayn!" Harry called from upstairs.
"I love you more," I shout before leaving his house, and hopping into my car.
I drove home in silence, just thinking of what had just happened.
Harry loved it.
When I got home, Niall was sat on the breakfast bar, eating cereal and scrolling through his phone.
"Hey Zayn," He spoke with his mouth full. "I haven't seen you in a while."
"Because Jade never brings you back anymore, yeah?" Taking off my shoes, I walked into the kitchen.
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"Where'd you get the cereal?" I asked searching the cupboards. "Mum never buys cereal."
"I brought it from my house because of that reason." As I turned around Niall picked up the box of cereal. "Want some?"
"Yes please." He threw the box at me, which I caught.
I grabbed myself a spoon and a bowl as Niall already had the milk out in front of him.
"So, you and Jade?" I asked, pouring my milk in the bowl first.
Niall shook his head. "I've been here for twenty, almost thirty minutes, she's getting dressed. We're going out.. I think to some club.. To celebrate her graduating tomorrow,"
"Early celebration?" I asked Niall who nodded.
"Early celebration,"
There was a quiet moment. "And you're eating cereal?" I chuckled.
Niall ignored. "You don't pour your milk first." He paused. "You pour your cereal in first,"
"I refuse." I shook my head. "Milk first."
"You're absolutely bonkers,"
"Who says that anymore anyways?"
Niall and I burst out laughing.
"Ni, you ready?" Jade called from the stairs. She did look amazing, and was holding sparkly silver heels.
Niall turned around. "You look fantastic," He breathed, getting up and pulling Jade inwards.
"Gotta go, gotta, go, gotta go.." I panicked.
Too late.
The two kissed.
"That dress is awfully short, hey Jade?" I smirked.
"Shut up Zayn. I heard you literally brought ten gardens into your boyfriend's room, did you?" Jade spoke as her and Niall parted. She came down the stairs and ate a spoonful of Niall's cereal.
"It was a romantic gesture, Jade." I sighed.
"True, true. You've got me here Zayn. Tell mum Niall and I went out." Jade spoke, putting her heels on, and stealing Niall's coat.
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"Love, that's not fair!" Niall pouted, following behind her and putting his converse on.
"Too bad," Jade turned around to place a quick kiss on Niall's cheek. "Leigh and Perrie should be coming over later, because mum isn't here.. Have fun Zayn. Bye."Jade left before I could even say goodbye.
She does this all the time.
I finished my cereal, then cleaned up.
While I was doing so, the door swung open to reveal Leigh and Perrie. "Hi Zee," Leigh smiled.
I waved. "Hello,"
"Leigh and I have some groceries in our trunk, do you want to come back with us, and help us unpack them?" Perrie asked, and I had a feeling Leigh made her ask because she knew I'd say no.
I sighed. "Let me grab my sweater, yeah?" I ran upstairs and grabbed my leather jacker, then came back downstairs and put my shoes on.
When we arrived at Perrie and Leigh's little apartment, we began unpacking right away. "I asked Harry to prom." I stated.
"Really?" Leigh gasped, turning around from the fridge. "How'd it go?"
"Did he say yes?" Perrie asked.
"He said yes.." I blushed. "I did the rose thing.."
"Oh my gosh, Perrie why didn't you do that for me?" Leigh asked.
"I did the shoe thing! Zayn do you know the story? Leigh still has the shoes!"
I exhaled. "Tell me the story,"
"I bought Leigh a nice pair of Nike Free 5.0 the teal ones, and I wrote down: The thought had been running through my mind, prom?" Perrie sighed. "I love you, so, so much." Perrie pulled Leigh inwards by her waist.
"And I love you," Leigh mumbled, as they kissed.
I continued putting away the dishes and ignoring them. "Are you coming to Jade's graduation tomorrow? I'm bringing Harry,"
"Yes, I'm coming, what kind of sister would I be?" Leigh parted with Perrie and pushed me playfully.
"I can't wait to see Harry," Perrie smiled happily.
"Me too." I sighed, dazed.
"Didn't you see him earlier?" Leigh frowned.
"Yes, I did. But I love him too much,"
Perrie cooed, and Leigh gagged.
"I love him so, so much." I spoke even louder.
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