Broken {Zarry Stylik}

Chapter 113

Warning, Long chapter ahead as well as some dirty smut ;)

Zayn's POV
I smile happily when Harry had placed a small plate with freshly washed strawberries in front of me, taking the seat beside me and not even hesitating before he started running his hands through my hair.

"You sure you wanna stay upstairs? You could be down here with us." I shake my head to his question, not wanting to be apart of the gathering that would be happening downstairs this evening.

"Alright, your loss." He shrugs, taking a strawberry from the plate which made me pout, only to break out into a fit of giggles as he holds it out to my mouth. I happily bite down, trying to hold back my smile but failing miserably as I start laughing, feeling the juice run down my chin as I start choking and coughing, Harry snickering at me.

I glare it him once I was calmed down, going to wipe at my chin but being stopped as he leaned forward and slid his tongue across my skin, licking it up and I only laughed quietly because it tickled.

"H-Hazzy st-stop!! I-it t-tickles!" I giggle out as I try and push him away, feeling him smile against my neck after he had moved down, brushing his nose against my skin lightly as he left little kisses along my neck.

He smiles as he brings his face back up, eyes trailing on mine before they glance down to my lips and then move back up again. I wrap my arms around his neck as he shuffles off of his seat to straddle my lap on the chair, playing with the baby hairs on the back of his neck as I get lost in his eyes.

"You don't know how much I love you." He pushed his face closer to mine after whispering out quietly, resting his forehead against mine as my eyes flutter.

"H-Hazzy." I breathed out in a small whisper, feeling slightly confident in myself and believing that I could do it. He hums in acknowledgment, hand cupping my cheek as he dips his face closer, waiting for my next words.

"I-I love you H-Hazzy." I felt myself swell with pride at the little smile he gave me, eyes wide and welling with tears.

"Baby..." He He buried his face into the crook of my neck, sniffling quietly as he hugged my tightly. "You didn't stutter, Princess I'm so proud of you." He cried out happily as he listed his head, cupping both of my cheeks with his hands gently. I could see the tears falling from his eyes, feeling my own well up with tears as I let out a relieved sob, feeling so proud of myself.

"Can you say it again?" His dimples pop as he bounces excitedly on my lap, eyes roaming all over my face. I wasn't sure if I could do it again, but the way he got so happy made me want to push myself to do it.

"I love y-you." I whisper to him, and even though I'd still stutter while saying it it's wasn't as bad as before. I guess it's true, practice makes perfect."

"Again!" He tilts his head, looking completely adorable as I smile back at him.

"I love you." I was taken aback when he pressed his lips against mine, kissing me with such love as my happy sobs are muffled by his mouth, being swallowed and long forgotten as butterflies bloom in my tummy.

"I love you too, so so much." He hiccups once we pull away, nuzzling his nose into my jaw and letting out a deep breath. The adorable moment was soon ruined when he started to shift his hips in small circles, making me blush as I could feel myself rise, my pants tightening as I shift uncomfortably.

Usually by now he'd be smirking at me, teasing me and making me feel good, but he didn't lift his face and I could feel that he was no longer smiling, which made me worry as I frown deeply. "H-Hazzy Wh-what's wrong?" I wanted to smile and yell out for not stuttering completely, but with him being seemingly upset I couldn't find it in myself to do so.