Zayn wakes up to someone showering his face with kisses. With his eyes still closed, the tanned lad smiles, knowing who exactly could this person be.

"Z!" Harry giggles when Zayn suddenly pulls him on top himself. He finally opens his eyes and chuckles, when he feels a light slap on his chest.

"Good morning." Zayn greets him with a forehead kiss, which Harry gladly receives with a smile.

"Good morning." Harry greets him back but with kisses on both his cheeks.

"Are our marriage anniversary is coming soon." Zayn informs him while tucking a curl behind his ear. "In a month to be exact."

"You-you remember?" A light blush tinting his pale cheeks as he asks Zayn.

"Of I do. It's our 3rd anniversary, Haz." Zayn smiles at his husband as he cups a side of his face. Harry leans in to his touch.

"And first one of us being actually married." He whispers looking at the hazel eyed man with a soft smile. Zayn nods.

"It's-It's been the best year of my life, Z. You-you made it so beautiful." Zayn softly smiles at him as he caresses his soft cheek.

"I-I don't know if this is a dream. I don't know what future has in store for us, but-but the memories that you have given me in this year, is enough to last for a lifetime. Thank you so much, Z."

Zayn doesn't say anything, just leans up and kisses his forehead again, letting his lips stay there longer than usual.

"And we'll make more and more beautiful memories in the future, love. I'll make sure we do." Zayn says softly. Harry wants to protest. Wants to tell him that he never know what will happen in the future but the determination in Zayn's voice doesn't let him say anything but nod.

Zayn smiles at him fondly before leaning up and joining their lips in a sweet kiss, pulling away after a minute or so.

"Now, why did you wake me up this early?" Zayn asks with a raised eyebrow as he points towards the wall clock with says it's only 4:00 AM.

"Um, nothing. Aleeza woke up at nearly 3:00 AM. I changed her diaper then put her to sleep. I couldn't sleep and-" The green eyed lad looks down at Zayn's chest and picks up on a loose thread.

Zayn really doesn't know how Harry can be so cute.

"And?" Zayn smirks when he sees the light pink on Harry's cheeks.

"-and you were looking cute. I-I didn't mean to wake you up." Harry finish with a red face.

"Hey." Zayn whispers, making Harry look up him. "You can kiss me anytime." And to prove his point, Zayn pulls Harry down by his face and kisses him softly.

He slowly rolls them over so that now he's on top of the taller lad, pressing him on the matress as he kisses him passionately that has Harry arcing his back in pleasure. Zayn moans into his mouth when he feels Harry's long fingers pulling on his hair. Zayn slowly slips his one hand under his back and pulls him up a bit so that now their bare chests are touching.

"I love you." Harry breaths once they pull away to catch his breath. "I love you so much." He says, this time more desperately as Zayn starts grinding their crotches together.

"Main bhi tumse pyaar karta hoon, Jaan. Behaad pyaar karta hoon."
[I love you too, love. Love you so much.]

With that, Zayn attatches his lips to Harry's neck. Harry doesn't even get to ask what he said as Zayn starts kissing his sweet spot.

And if they kept on making love till dawn, well, no one has to know.

*****

"Take care, okay? And drive safely." Harry kisses his husband softly after he's done fixing his tie. His voice laced with concern that only makes Zayn roll his eyes fondly. He cups his cheeks softly and looks into his eyes.

"Babe, I am driving for like past 2 months. Don't worry, I'll be okay." Zayn assures him in a soft voice. Harry nods making him smile a bit..

It's been two months since Zayn has bought his own car because his old car got totally crashed and damaged in the accident. He still wonders how the accident happened. He had asked Harry and his family but they didn't know either. Everytime he shrug the thoughts off because well, it's in the past and he's really happy with his present, Harry, so it doesn't matter anymore. He has Harry and that's all he needs.

"Don't worry." He assures him again before pecking his forehead, then cheeks and then lips.

"Okay." Harry smiles at him.

"When are you leaving for work?" Zayn asks.

"In an hour. Thanks to your car, I don't have to go to work early." Harry chuckles at him.

Zayn smiles because yeah, it's true. Harry's office hours starts one and a half hour after Zayn's so when he used to drive him to school, he had to go to work a bit early. And now that Zayn has his own car, Harry spends that extra time at home with Aleeza before leaving for work. He still drops Aleeza at his parents house before leaving for work though and Zayn still picks her up before returning home. So yeah, they can say, after everything, they are finally happy.

"Well, what can I say? I am the best husband." Zayn grins smugly which earns him a light a slap on his shoulder from Harry.

"You're so full of yourself." Harry shakes his head fondly before leaning in a bit. Their lips only an inch apart. "But yeah, indeed you're the best husband." Smiling, he whispers before closing the gap between their lips.

The kiss lasts longer than it usually does before leaving for work. For some unknown reasons, both of them doesn't want to pull away. The kiss is a mix of sweet, desperate, hungry and love. While Zayn pulls Harry close to by the waist, Harry pulls him close by the neck. It feels like they doesn't wanna let go of each other.

Like they wouldn't get another chance to kiss.

Like they  wouldn't get another chance to hold each other.

Like it's their last kiss.

Before things could get more heated, a beep on Zayn's phone make them break apart from the kiss. Panting, Zayn pulls his phone out from his trouser pockets only to find it's a text from Liam, informing him about the staff meeting they gonna have before the school starts. Which is well in 20 minutes.

"Oh shit, I totally forgot." Zayn's eyes widen in shock.

"What happened?" Harry asks with a frown. Zayn can't help himself when he leans in and kisses it away.

"Nothing. There's a staff meeting in 20 minutes I totally had forgotten about." Zayn hurriedly says before grabing his bag from the table.

"But your school is like 15minutes away. And there's a lot of traffic." Harry frowns.

"Don't worry, I'll make it on the time. I'll take the short cut." Zayn says before walking out of the bedroom, Harry following behind in his pyajamas.

"Zayn. Meeting can wait. Bug please drive safely." Harry looks at him in concern as he sees Zayn opening the main door. "Your life is more important."

"Okay, Jaan." Zayn smiles at him fondly before kissing his lips then forehead. "Take care yeah?"

Harry nods.

"You too." The younger lad whispers but Zayn is already out of the apartment.

****

"Hey Al, Daddy is ready. Now, it's time to meet Nana. Aren't you excited?" Harry smiles at her before scooping her up from her cot, where she's playing with her stuffed penguin.

He's already dressed to leave for work and since he has already dressed up his daughter before going to take shower, they are now ready to go at his parents place.

"Na-na?" He giggles cutely in his arms.

"Yes, baby. Nana. Now let's go yeah?" He smiles before pecking her forehead. She only laughs in response.

He is about to say something when his phone rings in his pocket. He takes it out from his trouser pocket and frowns when he sees it's from an unknown number. He gently puts the baby down in her cot before receiving the call.

"Hello, Harry Styles-Malik speaking." He asks in a monotone voice.

"Hello, Mr. Styles-Malik. I'm calling from the hospital." And if that sentence isn't enough to send the shivers run down Harry's spine then the next words of that voice, definitely are.

"I am sorry to say this, but Mr. Malik has met with an accident. His condition is quite critical."

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