It's been a glorious five months of eating at the Styles house. My money for a new apartment has been going well, I've even started to look for new apartments. My working schedule is becoming a little less crowded, now that my boss has given me two days off in the week instead of one. And i'm using that extra day to go to the library and use the computers to look for a better job.

Right now, i'm eating pasta with Harry in his room, me and Harry are basically inseparable when we're together. We're just watching Spongebob and Harry keeps telling me his favorite parts of the show, I think he's seen every episode of Spongebob.

After we finish eating Harry jumps on me,"Book time, Book time, Book time", he giggles as I tickle him. Ever since I've been going to the library I get a couple of new books every few weeks and Harry has seen me reading them so he suggested for me to read them to him. So now when I come over, I read one chapter, sometimes two, to him and he really gets into the book.

"Okay, okay, book time", I pulled out the recent book we've been reading, a love story about two boys in the 1950s, out of my bag. We got off the floor and Harry sat on his bed like we usually did when i read him a book, Harry sat on his bed with his legs open and I sat between them as Harry played with my hair.

After I finished the recent chapter, about the main character sneaking out of his house, Harry asked me a question I wasn't expecting,"When do I get to see your house Zaynie? We're always at my house, Can we have a sleepover at your's,pretty please?", he stretched the 'ease' in please while poking out his bottom lip.

"My house? I-I guess um", I tried to think up an excuse, but how bad could it be inviting Harry over,"You have to ask your mum first", I answered knowing Anne has seen my apartment and would decide if she wants Harry there or not.

"Yaayyy", Harry jumped up and ran out the room,"Mummy!", I could hear Harry yell going downstairs.

About five minutes later Harry came back up with an outrageous grin on his face,"Yaayyy, she said i could sleep over and she said that she'll drive us, Yayyy", he danced around in his fuzzy socks and then tackled me on the bed, hugging the life out of me and pecking me several times on the lips.

"Yaay," I couldn't help but smile because of harry's contagious laughter,"Well, hurry up and pack your clothes, we can hang out all day tomorrow since it's my off-day".

Harry hurriedly packed up his things, which only consisted of a few things and some flower crowns for me and him. "You ready to go?", I questioned as Harry stood up from tying his shoes. Harry nodded his head enthusiastically, I took his Dora bookbag (Dora low-key my show) and we walked down the stairs hand in hand.

Once down the stairs, Anne was waiting by the door,"Alright sweetie you can go hop in the car, I need to talk to Zayn for one minute", Anne spoke sweetly to Harry. Once Harry was out the door, Anne kept up her smile and spoke through clenched teeth,"No funny business, got that? If my baby so much as comes back with a hickey, you will never come back in this house again, understand?", she finished off with a sweet smile. I nodded my head not wanting to get my head chopped off by Anne,"Good, lets not keep Harry waiting", she smiled and exited the house.

....

The whole ride was filled with Harry asking questions and singing music. Once we got there Harry jumped out and hugged his mum then she left with a promise to pick him back up tomorrow. "We're here, what kind of houses are these? They're so small and some are connected, this is so cool", Harry was wide eyed looking at everything as we walked up the stairs to my apartment.

"They're apartment complexes, and this is mine apartment 608", I explained as I opened the door.

"Wow, it's like one giant room", Harry looked at me, then looked all around my apartment as I closed the door.

"Yeah, I guess it kinda is", before I could think Harry pulled away from me and jumped on my bed.

"This is so lovely", Harry rolled around the bed smiling. I ran and jumped on the bed with him making him smile and laugh as we started jumping on the bed like little kids.

"Pajama Party!", Harry all but screamed as we settled down,"Where is the bathroom?", he got up looking confused.

I led him down the hall to where it is and gave him his bookbag,"Be out in a few", Harry smiled sweetly at me, I couldn't resist as I kissed his lips, letting our lips move with each other for a short time, before I parted to let him get dressed.

Harry came out the bathroom a couple of minutes later dressed in a light pink bunny onesie, looking so incredibly adorable. "Hey lovely, you look so cute", I said from my siting position on the bed. I was now currently dressed in pajama bottoms, since I really didn't have"pajamas".

"Thanks Zaynie", Harry blushed."Zayn where's your mummy and daddy? I didn't see any extra bed rooms" he questioned as he climbed on the bed.

"Well, when I was a little boy, my dad was in a terrible accident and he got ...shot so now he's with Allah-God- and then my mum was so depressed so she went with Allah too", I tried to explain as simple as possible,"Then I had to be in an orphanage until I was eighteen, now I'm here", I explained hoping he understood.

"I'm so sorry Zayn", Harry had tears running down his face as he hugged me.

"No, it's okay baby, you didn't know, it wasn't your fault", he looked at me with his big green eyes glistening from his past tears. I wipe the tears from his face and kissed him sweetly, moving my lips slow and passionately. I poked my tongue at his lips to get his mouth to open, I slipped tongue in and opened my mouth a little bit more, my hand now on his jaw and his on my hip. Harry giggled a little at the new feeling considering we only ever do innocent pecks here and there but never made out before. I leaned down laying Harry down on my bed and running my fingers through his silky hair still kissing him sweetly.

Harry giggled and moved his lips away to speak,"Oh Zaynie, I love you so much, you always make me so happy. I want to be together with you always", he spoke his green eyes glistening with the moonlight coming through my window.

"Oh my baby, I love you just as much, even more", it's been so long since I've told someone I loved them and this sent a sting to my heart, a sting of happiness and joy.

I kept muttering how much I loved him as he giggled until our lips reunited again, keeping the speed from the kiss moments ago, this time Harry being a little bit more risky and sticking his tongue in my mouth and letting it explore around. Our tongues poked and danced around in each other's mouth, kissing somebody I love was absolutely euphoric, until Harry gasped and pulled back.

"Zaynie, ouch", I immediately sat up thinking I did something wrong.

"I'm sorry baby did I do something wrong?", I questioned ready to stop realizing I might have been taking things too fast.

That's when Harry looked down and I looked down too... And that's when I realized Harry was supporting a semi-hard on.

Most likely his first one.

"Ummm", I was truly at a lost for words.

Harry eyes started to well up with tears,"I'm s-sorry Zaynie, I ruined the moment, I-I don't know what's going on", he then covered his bulge in humiliation.

"No, no baby, there's nothing wrong with it, it happens to everybody, really", I tried to explain.

"Really? How do I make it go away, it's starting to hurt a little?", he asked the dreaded question.

"Well, um- yo-you could, you could either take a cold shower",

"Brrrr", Harry interrupted cutely.

"Or you and I can take care of it, if you l-like"

"I don't want to take a cold shower, me and you can take care of it", he looked at me, his green eyes glistening.

"Okay, well you wanna show me your tattoos?", I started trying to get him to take off the top of his onesie. I started to rub through his pajamas a little bit just to get him going.

"Oh, Z-Zaynie", Harry jumped a little bit, clearly surprised at the new feeling, he wasn't the only one surprised. Harry wasn't necessarily small. Harry started taking off his onesie, giving me time to think.
I've never been with someone before...sexually. So it was safe to say it was both our first time.

Harry had feminine tattoos, he had a big butterfly in the middle of his chest and leaves by his V-line. It was like a little outdoor scenery on his chest with birds by his collarbones. He also had an arm tattoo with leaves and flowers going down a vine. "Zayn, this f-feels funny", Harry's voice pulls me out of my thoughts.

"I know babe, but it feels good right?", I ask getting flustered.

"Y-yeah", his word ended with a small moan.

I unzip my jeans to relieve myself, getting hard just by the sight of Harry's slightly tanned, creamy skin. I rubbed Harry's arms, then his stomach, not resisting the urge to touch all over him; I leaned down and kissed my baby for the hundredth time this night, I couldn't get enough of Harry. "You're so beautiful, my angel", I whispered as I reconnected our lips.

"You're beautiful, Zaynie", Harry also said between kisses.

I hovered my hands over Harry's boxers,"Can I take them off?".

"Mm-mh", he nodded.

I slowly slid them down his creamy thighs, and Harry was big.

And unshaven. And beautiful.

I pulled down my underwear too and sat back against the head board, I pulled Harry up til' he was straddling my lap. "Here", I picked up Harry's hands as he starred at me and my... yeah, wide-eyed. I put his hand over my cock and rested my hand over his,"Just move your hand up and d-down", I guided him shuddering as he gave me a wide-eyed innocent look.

"Like this?", he asked going painfully slow.

"Mmm-hm", I hummed unable to speak. I took my hands off of his and put my hands on his length, Harry letting out a soft whimper. I sped up the pace a little, Harry following doing the same thing letting out a string of little moans, me letting out my own grunts here and there. I leaned in kissing Harry's neck and remembering not to leave any love-bites for Anne to see. So I went a little lower to his shoulder;nipping and sucking as I jacked Harry off. His feminine moans was my new favorite sound, next to Harry saying 'I love you'. I licked over his now forming love-bite, I could feel my angel shivering underneath me.

"Zaynie, I-I gotta pee?", Harry said uncertainly.

I sped up the pace jacking off Harry, and kissing him all over. I kissed and licked Harry's neck making him shudder heavily."Za-Zaynie", Harry whispered before he came all over my hands and some on my stomach while still jacking me off. His face was filled with pleasure and intensity as he came and started jacking me off faster. Not long after I came with a couple of fast strokes and a few grunts. I tilted my head back as my eyes rolled to the back of my head, getting lost in the pleasure.

"Uh-Oh", I hear Harry say as I sit back up, Harry's looking at the mess we made,"It's okay baby, I'll clean it up, why don't you go clean yourself off while I do this?", I ask nicely.

Harry nods then goes to the bathroom, as I go get a wet rag and wipe down the bed and myself. Harry comes back looking tired as he crawls into bed and I crawl in after him.

"I love you baby boy", I spoon Harry and kiss his cheek.

"I love you too, my prince", he responds,"Thank you Zaynie for the gift".

"Baby, you don't have to thank me, It's supposed to be enjoyable for both of us, Night Angel".

"Night my prince".

Hahaha, this was so awkward for me to write. Sorry if it sucks, my first ever time writing a scene like that.

Sorry for such the long wait, it was hard for me to do this chapter and word it correctly.

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