SUPRISED ?

Your love is therapy
No drug can give me clarity
As much as you do, ooh (as you do, baby)
Yeah, I need you here (I need you here)
Your love is scaring me (no one)
No one has ever cared for me (ooh, baby)
As much as you do
-Scary Love

Z

ayn somehow managed to sneak Harry out of the crowd and into the house. Harry was leaning on him and he had a hand around his waist to hold him still.

The lights were off and you could still hear the loud music from the backyard but as they moved towards the living room it got minimum. 

Zayn helped Harry to sit on One of the Couch where he immediately took his head in between his hands .

"I need painkillers ." Harry whispered.

"Wait here. I'll bring it ." Zayn gave Harry one last look walking towards the kitchen thinking about how Harry can have a headache so suddenly .

He was searching for the medicines when his phone rang . It was trisha . He answered it  and adjusted it between his shoulder and ear and started searching the medicine again.

"Hello ?"

"Zayn ? Why did you and Harry went back ?"

"You saw us ?"

"Of course I did.  But now tell me why aren't you here ." Trisha said and Zayn rolled his eyes a little thinking 'You can't hide anything from your mother. '

"The loud music was giving Harry a headache. Don't worry about us and enjoy yourself ,yeah ?" Zayn said as he finally started rummaging through the first aid box for the painkillers.

"Is Harry fine ? Do you want me to come there ?"

"I'm here to take care of him. I'll call you if I'll need anything then. "

"Okay. Take care of him. Love you."

"I will. Love you, too. "

Zayn stuffed his phone in the pocket before walking out of the kitchen with two tablets in his one hand and a glass of water in other.

When he reached close enough he could here the Soft giggles.  Beautifully soft giggles.  He walked faster and there he was.

Harry was lying on the couch upside down giggling.

"Harreh !" He gasped walking closer and then Harrry started giggling louder.

"What are you doing?? Come'on get up !! " Zayn tried to get Harry sit up properly but he didn't even budged.

"It's relaxing ,Zee and you are walking on the ceiling !!" Harry giggled again .

Zayn's heart stopped for a second when he heard his old nickname . 'Zee' ,It felt so foreigner yet so familiar.

"Get him up from there ! He'll end up getting hurt ." Rodger said and Zayn kept the tablets and glass on the table before almost pulling Harry up in a sitting position.

"Sit . Like this.  This is how we are supposed to sit. " Zayn said to Harry as if he was teaching  2 years old how to behave.

"But-but it's not fun !" Harry said as he stood up but almost fell back as his head started spinning.  Zayn was fast to hold his waist to stop Harry from falling.

"Easy . " Zayn said as Harry started moving away from him .

Harry looked up at Zayn then . He wasn't giggling.  He wasn't smiling.  His expressions told that he was concentrating on something.  He moved closer to Zayn until their nose were touching and then moved back again. Still looking at Zayn and then he gasped .

"Zayn !!! You have a twin !!! And you never told me !! " Harry said while placing a hand on his mouth as if he was in shock.

"Twin ? What are you saying?  Careful. " Zayn pulled Harry closer again so he wouldn't fall.

"Yes. Twin . See ." Harry said pointing his index finger just next to Zayn's face. "He looks just like you. "

"Is he drunk ?? What did he took ? " Rodger asked . Worried about Harry.

"I really don't think he took something.  He just drank that juice Gigi...." Zayn trailed off looking at Harry who was talking with no one. Well he was . At least according to Harry he was talking with Zayn's twin.

"I told you . See what she did. She spiked the drink. Now we don't even know what it was . " Rodger growled .

"Hmm..." Harry hummed as he inhaled Zayn's scent. Harry's lips were touching Zayn's skin and Zayn could feel the tingling sensation . The warmth of Harry's breath .

"Harry ..." Zayn pushes Harry a little away but still kept a hand around his waist so he doesn't falls. Harry is looking at Zayn with confused eyes and a small pout on his face. His wild curls are no longer tamed and are everywhere. Tangled and Messy.

But Harry still doesn't looks bad. Nope. Not even  a bit. Truth to be told he looks more beautiful.

"Um..you should rest. Let's go ." Zayn starts leading Harry towards his room . Harry doesn't protest and starts walking with Zayn . Halfway through the stairs ,Harry's face is again in crook and Zayn's neck and he takes a long breath before giggling again.

Zayn stops walking. And Harry then looks at him.

"Have I ever told you that you smell great ? " Harry says with a big dimpled smile showing his teeth.

"No. " Zayn composes himself again and starts walking.

"Then I'll tell you now . You smell great ,Zee. I can never get tired of this smell. " Harry giggles and kisses Zayn's cheek " Thanks for smelling so great. "

"Is it just me or even you think that I like this Harry more. He is so bold and Happy and open with us. " Rodger sighs happily .

Zayn doesn't replies anything. He is trying not to think dirty but since last weeks he has been having those wet dreams about Harry and Now Harry being so bold and close to him is making him hard.

The reach the door and Zayn opens it with one Hand while pulling Harry in with other but Harry somehow stumbles a little and his shoulder bumps into the door.

"Oww.." Harry whines rubbing his  shoulder.

"Oh,I'm sorry . Let me see. " Zayn said as he tries to bring Harry closer again.

"It's enough!!" Harry says and Zayn is confused cause Harry quickly turns towards the door. Pointing a threatening finger at it.

"What's you problem ,huh ? Have I done anything wrong with you ? It was Zayn who broke you, not me !! Why do you keep hitting me ?" Harry said still pointing and glaring at the door.

"Harry...what are you saying?" Zayn asks trying to control his laughter cause this is hilarious.

"Zayn he keeps hitting me !! Always comes in my way !!"

"Oh...really ? That really bad !! What will you do now ? " Zayn asks playing along.

"I will...um...yeah I'll fight !! I'LL FIGHT WITH YOU !!" Harry tries to Hit the door but Zayn stops him.

"No. No. Don't do it with the poor door. He might get sad. "

"The door will get sad ?" Harry asks tilting his face a little up and sideways to look at Zayn. It's an odd angle but it just makes Harry more adorable.

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HAPPY MAKARSANKRATI EVERYONE !!

I got a holiday today so i sneaked sometime to write this.  Even I was too excited.😂

Love ya !!