louis glared at harry in the hallway.

i guess it finally happened.

"your all mine now. he's not getting you back." i smirked at harry, kissing his cheek right when louis looked at us.

"yep." harry grinned.

wow, louis looked like he was going to go through the roof.

"this is hilarious." i chuckled, watching louis frown.

"what we had wasn't even that special." harry mentioned, hugging me before walking into his class.

-later

"haz. what movie?" i asked him, and harry shrugged.

"i don't know. let's watch cartoons zayn!" harry giggled, jumping onto my couch.

it was friday, and we were in my basement.

"harry. no i even made popcorn. just choose a movie." i rolled my eyes.

"fine.. uh? i don't care. just put something in." harry grabbed the popcorn bowl on the coffee table and began to munch on them.

i put in a random movie and sat down next to harry.

"hold me zayn." harry pouted. i smiled, and held him.

harry scooted upwards, burring his head in the crook of my neck.

"babe that tickles." i giggled a little. harry looked up and kissed my cheek.

"babe i love you." harry smiled.

"i love you." i kissed his forehead, as i had been looking down on harry.

"ugh zayn. just kiss me already." harry sat on my lap and pulled me towards him.

our faces were so close.

"kiss me zayn." harry mumbled, gently pressing his lips against mine.

i kissed him back.

i love harry.

my fingers ran through his long curly hair.

i couldn't stop.

when we parted, harry cuddled close to me.

"zayn maybe we can run away tomorrow." he said quietly.

"or maybe now." i smiled.

"to paris. just like you said." harry blushed.

"to paris." i repeated.

there was a silent moment between us.

"zayn?" harry looked up, climbing back into my lap.

"argh! yes?" i groaned. harry was a little heavy.

"i've always wanted to kiss you on the eiffel tower." harry blushed, kissing my lips.

"harry." i sighed.

"zayn?" harry smiled.

he smiles so much.

"i love you. so, so, so much." i wrapped my arms around his waist, and pulled him close.

"i love you so, so, so much too." harry kissed me.

and we let go.

and i kissed him.

and we let go.

"i can't contain myself anymore haz." i whispered.

harry smirked.

and that's all he did.

"well.. let's see. if you ca just wait until tomorrow, my parents and sister are going to be gone all weekend.. you can stay over." harry grinned, his dimple deepening.

"sure babe." i kissed his forehead. "jesus christ, i can't get enough of you!" i kissed harry's cheeks repetitively, causing harry to blush and giggle.

"that's okay zayn." is all he said.

i just starred at harry when i had finished my little kissing rage.

i laid down.

harry laid on top of me.

"harry.." i mumbled. harry played with my hair.

"zaynnn.." harry giggled.

i laughed. "oh harry."

"oh zayn." i could only stare harry in the eyes.

there was nothing else to say or do.

i'm deeply in love with harry.

and there is no denial.

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