Lalaine's POV


After all the issues and pictures that were popped out about Harry and I a couple of days now, Zayn always been the one who fill my inbox. He always texts me about it. Seriously, my grandparents were only the ones who knew our relationship as of now since Harry and I still didn't try opening it to the press.



From: Zayn Malik
Cupcake!! What are these all Harry and Lalaine drama??!!!! Mind you I AM STILL YOUR BEST FRIEND!!!!



I giggled from what I've read. I knew Zayn was really curious about us, but I still don't want to tell it to him. I don't want to be unfair to my friends obviously. Suddenly, from thinking about it, a tattooed arms was wrapped in on my lap.


"Babe lay down." He groaned sleepily.


"Ain't sleepy." I said, tapping my phone to read some of my messages still. Harry pushed me to lay on bed. Really he's too strong for my body. I gave a soft giggle and turned to cup his face. He was beautifully smirking at me.

"I love you babe. Good morning." He mumbled.


His eyes were still blinking from sleep. "I love you Harry." I replied cheerfully. I tried to stand up again from bed to put my phone on my bedside table but Harry just stopped me without any effort. He wrapped himself around me tightly, my legs interwined with his.


"Ahh. Harry I'll just place my phone there." I whined.


All of a sudden, he grabbed my phone from my right hand and put it under our pillow.. We cuddled from there and tried to sleep. It feels great to be with Harry. He's sweet and romantic.. .My grandparents love him as much as I do. I hope this relationship won't be the relationship I'll ever regret. I gave in fully to Harry... My baby turned to face me on my top and began to smirk attractively on me. I knew he was going to kiss me again. He always starting to kiss me with uncleaned mouth. I rolled my hazels to unsight him but, the naughty boy just held my face and smooched me passionately, full of love, deeply and pleasurably. His kiss didn't change. It feel like our first kiss. Our very first kiss.. I started to moan softly as Harry began to lower his kiss from my skin. Seriously I have love marks now and my grandparents were noticing it even I defended it is not. Harry let out from the kiss and rolled his emeralds up and down on me. I knew he's teasing me badly. I gave him a lip bite and trace my name on his naked torso.


"Babe, do I taste good?" I teased lustfully, biting his silver necklace he's wearing.

Harry leaned in a closer angle. He drew kisses from my ears. "Yeah babe." He replied, yanking my loose shirt to be off wore.


I immediately gripped his wrist to stop. "No." I said clearly, letting myself go from his top.



I run to the downstairs and sat on the couch next to my grandparents who were talking about stuffs. I know Harry won't pleased me in front of my grands. Out from my sight, my nanny poked me and we together were all blasted with a curly headed lad in a fitted boxer shorts. My eyes widened from his bulge. I looked at my grandparents who were smiling at Harry.

"Morning." He greeted my grandparents innocently. He kissed them on their cheeks and hugged them tight.


"Harry. Where's your clothes?" I asked him and showed a pouty lips..

"Ugh. I don't have something to wear. You used some of them right?" He said winking on me with his fucking dimples. I opened my mouth without any sound coming from. Back of my throat's dry. I stood up and pushed him upstairs again. I just smiled to my grandparents, full of shyness beyond me. I don't know what's shameful, what he just told me in front of my grandparents or flashing us with his bulge.