"Baby..." Harry was kissing the back of Zayn's neck waking him up.

"Mmm..." Zayn snuggled closer and moving away at the same time, not wanting to wake up yet.

Harry chuckled softly moving his hand from around Zayn's waist to his arm rubbing and squeezing it gently.

"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 kissed his back softly, hands on Zayn's hips.

"Haz.." 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, rolling Zayn onto his back so he was on top of him, but not crushing him.

"Hello.." Harry kissed his nose smiling, staring in his eyes. It may be early to say those three little words, but he's feeling them.

"Hi" Zayn smiled back, playing with Harry's hair, it was so soft with bouncy curls and looked irresistible in the morning, all messy and unruly.

"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 thirteen year old that got the attention of their crush at last.

"Why, you asked.." Harry kissed Zayn's hand, "Because you are beautiful and have the most striking eyes I have ever seen"

"No you're beautiful, Haz" Zayn stroked Harry's face leaned forward to kiss him.

"You're still need five minutes" asked Harry joining their hands together.

"Yeah" Zayn nodded.

"Okay" Harry said as he moved down Zayn's body.

"Haz..what are you doing? Shit" Zayn said breathless all of a sudden, he's never been woken like this, with kisses all over his body. Wherever the kisses lead to, he was following.

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..

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, then he was blowing hot and cold air on his skin, sucking and leaving a trail of bruises.

"Three" nearly there..

A kiss on his happy trail and Zayn bucked his hips up, Harry pushed them down and back against the bed.

"Two.." not quite there..

Harry palmed Zayn's hard squeezing through the thin fabric his 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 like it was burning up from inside, mouth dry. It hadn't 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 squeaked feeling so close to exploding already from just the kisses.

Harry took off his boxers, his dick bounced against his stomach, he felt a warm breath on his dick, then...

"One" he is there.

Harry took him on his mouth, went all the way down he felt his throbbing dick at the back of Harry's throat as he bobbed up and down so fucking slow, his tongue twirling, teasing, licking.

"Harry...Haz...fuck" Zayn moaned, his hips bucking fucking Harry's mouth.

Harry let him, his hands were on his hips so he still have 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, his finger circled his rim, applying pressure lightly but didn't put his finger in and Zayn was cumming hard in Harry's mouth, toes curling almost painfully, almost. Pleasure taking over his senses as 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 just pulled him up, kissing him tongue first licking inside his 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 from 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 said as he kissed him again, he can't enough of his kisses.

"Me too baby" Harry squeezed his bum, "But right now we need to shower and get ready for work" he pecked his 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 his ankles and hurling him over his shoulder carefully, then slapped his bum. Zayn screamed and laughed holding on to him as Harry walked took to the bathroom for a shower.

Harry made them breakfast after shower.

"Thanks babe" Zayn appreciated the effort. Harry made him scrambled eggs and toast with 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. The software allows clients to also design tattoo themselves online,save and attach their designs with their appointment. Ed had also suggested body piercings be offered as he was trained for that, surprised everyone with that one. 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, knocked 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. And stop thinking too much. Just show them who's the boss" Zayn nodded and he kissed him again.

He couldn't get enough of kissing Zayn. His kisses were intoxicating and 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 around his neck pulling him closer. Harry just melted in arms, lifting Zayn up, moving them slowly to sit on a chair with Zayn straddling him.

Zayn rolled his hips hesitantly in small circles while Harry gripped his bum pressing them impossibly closer.

"Baby...." Harry moaned, kissing Zayn's neck and-

"The hell!" Someone yelled putting an abrupt end to their heated make out session. They reluctantly pulled apart even though Zayn didn't move from Harry, he just groaned burying his face in his neck.

"Louis..."

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 as he was folding his arms, he's always folding his arms lately. Harry smirked about to answer but Louis hold out his hand, "Never mind, dont answer that"

Zayn finally move from Harry's lap, kissing his cheek softly, Harry stood as well, his arm around Zayn's shoulders.

"What are you doing here Louis?" Zayn was trying to adjust himself without being too obvious, but Harry didn't care. He was standing there dick first.

"I had to make sure you're not late for work, big day today" he clapped excitedly.

"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.

"Well, he's late every day with you being here Harold, today is not going to be any different will it now?"

"How did you even get in?"

"I've got a key duh...." Louis sassed taking a slice of the neglected toast.

"What you see in him Zayn, I don't know" he shook his head.

"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 each other

"You are aware Zayn is your boss, right?" Harry felt the need to remind Louis.

"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?"

Zayn 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.

"I'm ready, let's go Lou" Zayn had his suit jacket on, hair slicked back looking like a million dollars.

"See you later babe" he pecked Harry's lips, taking his house 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 or dismay on Louis's part hitting him on his ear.

"Oww, Harry. That fucking hurts" Louis suddenly took off 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 on not getting along, laughing and throwing things.

Harry ran towards Zayn, kissing him on the lips quickly saying, "Have a good day baby" then locked himself in his room, while Zayn pulled an irritated Louis out of the flat.

"I will get you, Harry" Louis shouted, closing the door behind him. His toast was ruined.

"I would like to see you try short legs" Harry shouted back behind closed door.

Today was a big day indeed. First step to second base, done. Now, plans to rid Louis of his keys..