Everybody knows
You and I are suicidal stolen art (oh yeah)
Pretty moments sews
Stitches into all your bitches broken hearts.

You can pretend you don't miss me
You can pretend you don't care
All you wanna do is kiss me
Oh what a shame I'm not there
-Bitches broken hearts.

Zayn can see how uncomfortable Harry is . How hard he is shivering but still he can't get himself to ask Harry to sleep with him on the bed .

He just can't. So he buries his face in the pillow and tries to sleep.

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Harry and Zayn were both snuggled with each other on bed. Harry's head was resting in crook of Zayn's neck his fingers tracing the tattoos on Zayn's chest. Zayn's back was resting against the headboard his arms around Harry ,holding him close.

There was a comfortable silence where both of them didn't needed to say anything. Their presence was enough for each other. The assurance that they were close and safe. Their bodies touching in everyway possible .

"I'm craving Ice-cream ." Harry whispered burying his face deeper in Zayn's neck inhaling his mate's calming scent.

"Then go get it ." Zayn whispered back but his arms tightened around Harry pulling him even closer which was not possible.

"Won't you bring it for me ? Please ?" Harry gave a sloppy kiss of Zayn's chest to lure him in ,which didn't work.

"Nah,I'm too lazy to get up from this comfortable bed ." Zayn buried his face in Harry's curls to hide the grin that was appearing on his face due to teasing Harry.

"Zayn ...."

"No,Harry ."

"Please."

"......"

"Pretty Please..."

"......"

"Zayn ,I'm asking for the last time .Will you bring me the Ice-cream? "

"No ."

"Ugh..Okay then stay in bed . I'll go get my Ice-cream myself. " Harry freed himself from Zayn's grip an angry pout resting on his face . He walked out of the room stomping his feet to show that he was angry. He slammed the door than opened it and then slammed it again. Zayn waited till He was sure Harry had walked away then let out the chuckle he was holding in.

After 5 minutes Harry walked back in this time with an Ice-cream bowl in his hands. He ignored Zayn and sat on the bed eating his Ice-cream.

"So you won't share your ice cream with me ? " Zayn asked .

"No . And anyway there isn't a spoon for you ." Harry stuffed his mouth with a spoonful of Ice-cream ,in that process a little bit of Ice-cream dropped on Harry's jaw . Harry tried to clean it but Zayn stopped him by holding his wrist . Harry looked at Zayn as if asking 'What ' .But Zayn just stared at him still holding his wrist.

Harry finally swallowed the Ice-cream and started ,"Wh- " , But Zayn was quick to attach his lips on Harry's jaw. Kissing and Sucking on it.

"Zay- Ahhh.." Harry moaned as Zayn started kissing his neck . Harry closed his eyes and tilted his head back giving Zayn more access. Zayn slowly took the bowl from Harry placing it on the beside table.

Zayn stopped and pulled back . Harry opened his eyes and then Zayn winked at him . Zayn quickly took a little melted Ice-cream in the spoon and then slowly dropped the Ice-cream on Harry's right nipple. Harry slided down a little on the bed fisting the sheet in his hands.

"I don't need a spoon babe . You are there for me ." Zayn seductively whispered near Harry's ear biting his earlobe afterwards . Then he started assaulting Harry's nipple sucking ,biting ,kissing and cleaning ice -cream as Harry moaned shamelessly under him .

"No ... please stop ." It was Harry's voice .

But why was he telling Zayn to stop ?
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"Stop !! Please don't do it !!! Please !! " Harry's voice was followed by heart wrenching sobs .

Zayn opened his eyes and that's when he realised it was a dream . He was in his bed alone. Zayn shook his head . Rubbing his hands over his face . He couldn't believe he just had a wet dream about Harry .

"NOOOO . PLEASEEEEE " Zayn quickly looked in the direction and there he was . Harry was no longer on the couch instead he was on the floor sobbing and screaming.

Zayn quickly ran towards his pulling the sobbing boy in his arms . Harry was cold . His face red .

"Harry ? Hey Hey wake !! It's just a dream . " Zayn tried to shake Harry away but it wasn't working .

Zayn's heart clenched at Harry's state he looked miserable.

"Zayn Do something !!" Rodger was as worried as Zayn.

"Harry shhhhh you are fine . Just open your eyes . " Zayn shook Harry more violently this time and it worked because Harry slowly opened his eyes . His eye lashes wet due to tears . He looked at Zayn through hooded eyes before he suddenly hugged Zayn tightly and started sobbing again.

Zayn didn't knew what to do . But involuntarily his hands wrapped around Harry rubbing his back and rocking them both back and forth.

"Shhhh...it's just a dream . You are fine. " Zayn said in a slow voice .

"No . No it's not . T-Th-ey di-dn't Stopped Zee. They kill-lled them ." Harry said sobbing and breathing heavily .

Zayn knew what Harry was talking about . He was talking about his parents but he didn't knew why his heart skipped a beat when Harry called him with his old nickname. He hasn't heard it in so long and it felt good. But Zayn knew he had to calm Harry down first as now Harry had started shivering too.

"Shhhh...I'm with you okay . They are in a more safe place now . " Zayn gently picked Harry up bridle style and carried him towards the bed . He tried to place Harry on the bed but Harry didn't let him go.

"No please...don't leave ." Harry sounded so vulnerable.

"I'm not leaving you. Just lay down okay . I'm coming back ."

Harry hesitantly let go on Zayn . Zayn quickly shut off the Air conditioner first and then tucked Harry in properly . He slowly got in the bed pulling Harry close . So now Harry's head was on his chest as he slowly massaged his scalp. Zayn knew that this calmed Harry down easily . He had did the same thing when they were friends, he wasn't sure if it would work now or not but it did.

Harry's sobs resided to sniffles and then to snores. Zayn looked at Harry carefully for the first time in years. He traced the dark circles under his eyes. His noses . His eyebrows. His lips. His eyelashes . His jaw.

As soon as Zayn touched Harry's jaw the images of his dream flashed against his eyes . He quickly pulled his hand back . He can't do this with Gigi.

He slowly tried to move away from Harry but Harry just tightened his hold Zayn.

"Don't move ....Just sleep ." Harry sleepily mumbled his face buried in Zayn's neck.

Zayn sighed . He just looked at Harry until his own eyes started drooping and he fell asleep.