A/N: Thank you sooooo mucchhhh for the incredible support all the way long guys! Some of you have been here since the beginning and you're still here, this is really unbelievable.
Quesoftheday: Are the chapters too long/ short for you? What's the word count you prefer on average?

I wake up in the morning and it takes me a few moments to realize where I am. I tilt my head up a little and look at the angelic face in front of me. A giggle skips from my mouth watching him already staring at me.

"Good morning sunshine." We both whisper in unison and this time giggles skip from both of our mouths.

"How long have you been seducing this innocent sleeping lady with your wild eyes?" I ask wiggling my eyebrows.

"Forty three minutes to be exact." He chuckles looking at the clock dramatically.

I try to untangle our legs but Harry stops me by a childish groan. Mouthing him an okey fine, I lay back on him and place my head on the middle of his chest, right where the butterfly tattoo is.

"I left a text in your father's number from your phone that you're with Zayn and safe. He was freaking out and he'll not be happy hearing that his daughter is sleeping naked beside her ex." He tells caressing the back of my neck.

"Not ex anymore." I roll my eyes. "Wait!" I cross my arms on his chest and place my chin there. "You have never been my ex!"

"Yeah point." He rolls his bottom lip wiggling his eyebrows. "We haven't dated yet too." He points looking at me seriously.

"But we've already made out twice!" I cover my face with my hands dramatically. "Oh God it's weird! I lost my virginity to a stranger, or maybe fiance or savior! Damn this is so confusing!"

"Only two times, only. Yeah that's the most shameful thing though, only two times." He sighs heavily moving my hands from my face, only to make both of us laugh.

"Thanks for informing dad about me though. I should've informed him before, I hope he's fine." I sigh at my stupidity.

"Don't worry. I've talked with Zayn and he has managed everything. The only person I trust all with my heart for you. He is a handsome guy who thinks handsomely too." Harry smiles running his fingers in my hair.

"Yeah I never imagined to have a best friend like him." I tell and describe how Zayn saved me that night when my drunk body was lying on the ground, unconscious.

"A lot has happened and I've every right to yell on you for doing this to yourself." He sighs and I nod against his chest.

"And acting like you're just keeping others happy like Mother Teresa!" I heard him scolding me like I have forgotten to take my tiffin box to school.

"Hmm." I close my eyes and lean further on him.

"You had been a jerk and I'm hurt now." He tells in the same tone.

"Yes salty daddy." I mock looking at him this time, batting my eyelashes dramatically.

"Stop acting cute." He laughs.

"Okey fireball." I chuckle and then rest my head on the butterfly on his chest again.

"We forgot to take any protection last night." His words makes me to open my eyes in shock, looking at him with a blank expression.

"I just had a nightmare in my conscious state that you're telling me last night we had no protection." I laugh nervously sitting up on the bed, pressing my palms against my cheeks unsure of what to do.

"No that's what I've said." He raises his eyebrows and sits up on the bed. "In reality."

"No fucking way we're having the first member of our basketball team this soon!" I cover my face with my hands.

Not only because of what Harry has said just now, but also after Harry falls down on the floor from the bed, on his butt, naked.

"I'm sorry." I climb off the bed wrapping the blanket around me and widen my hand to him.

"You really should be......................" He flinches a little before continuing, "Because I was just fooling you to watch your reaction. Ouch!" He frowns and stands up by the help of my hand.

"Now take this off and don't make me tie you up on bed for giving such innocent looks." He tells and snatches the blanket off of me.

I intend to say him something but end up smiling when he wraps the blanket around both of us, placing a long duration warm kiss on my forehead.

"Styles! We have a stage to rock today." I pout and cross my hands around his neck.

"Now Clifford later Styles! I remember that even after rocking the bed yesterday night." He tells pecking my nose and I giggle.

He brushes his soft lips on mine and leaves soft, gentle kisses on my cheeks. We stand there for a while, leaning on each other and staring. That's us, we don't need to talk cheesy or caress each other continuously. We can share the most sensitive conversation just by staring at each other.

"Wanna save water?" I immediately bite my bottom lip after asking this.

"Someone's in love with the old president of this country and shooting me with my own words." He laughs teasingly. "Shouldn't have asked that beautiful." He grins and before realizing anything, I find myself hanging over his shoulder, giggling.

After having shower for the longest time in my life, we both decide to leave for the cultural program of our university. Obviously it wouldn't have taken so much time for us if it was literally only shower.

"You're not gonna cry anymore when Augustus will kiss you, right Hazel?" Harry asks standing behind me and looking at my eyes through the mirror.

"No." I smile and he smiles back.

He takes the hair brush from my hand and brushes it through my hair. I tell him that I can do it by myself but he refuses my offer childishly. I look at him through the mirror and control my laughter somehow watching him running the brush from the tip of my hair like he's investigating something which may explode. After twenty minutes he finally finishes tying a long braid in my hair.

"From where did you learn that?" I ask him surprisingly when he places the braid on my left shoulder, letting the long braid fall down my chest.

"Louis used to tie braids on my long hair when I'd be asleep to taunt me, which was really annoying as an everyday task. One day I pretended to be asleep and watched how he does it. Then the next night, I tied small baby braid space buns on his head. His family was staying in his house that day and you know, he didn't talk to me for seventy eight minutes and twenty-eight seconds. Because his younger sisters were laughing really hard at him watching him like this. So I tied braids in my hair and made him laugh as an apology. It took me half an hour to tie two braids on the frontal part of my hair." He rolls his eyes and laughs.

I join him too after listening the history of his 'how to tie a braid.'

"Well you and Louis got a really interesting history about braids Harry." I tell tackling my laughter. "Pity I still don't have a good image in my mind about him."

"He's just too sassy to cope with." He moves his head side to side. "But don't worry, he has changed around girls after Summer has entered in his life. She's a scary woman you can't deny that!" harry blinks looking down.

"She's scary a bit but Louis would found me as the scariest living being if he even dares to hurt the kindest heart that scary woman possesses." I pout and Harry assures me his best mate would never do that.

After getting ready, we both walk to a coffee shop and have our breakfast instead of spending more time inside the hotel room.

"Any plans after the show?" Harry asks parking his car on a side.

"Yes, only if you have planned anything for us." I chuckle jumping out of the car.

"Seems like I'd be the luckiest guy tonight." He winks and I swat his bicep playfully.

We enter inside the hall room and a busy environment surrounds us at a moment.

"Tell me that the sexiest, loveliest, greatest couple of this university is back again and I'm gonna throw a party for their reunion?" Ashley nearly runs to us and asks cocking her eyebrows.

Harry and I look at each other and then to Ashley.

"Only if you're keeping marshmallows for me." I chuckle looking at her and in the next moment I feel myself getting tightly squeezed in one of her arms. I look beside me and see Harry struggling to get out of Ashley's other arm.

"Can't explain how happy I'm for both of you!" Ashley finally loosens her hug and dabs her finger under her eyes.

Ashley, I and Harry walk to the green room and find Liam there. I ask him about Zayn and Liam tells me that he's little anxious for his show. I call over Zayn's number but he doesn't pick up. After trying for nine times, I finally leave a text in his number asking where he is. I leave a long breathe after watching his reply.

*Sorry, I accidentally kept my phone silent and missed the alarm. I'll call you once I reach there. -Zayn.*

Zayn arrives fifteen minutes after I had received the text and we all get ready for our stage performances. Liam and Ashley hosts the whole show making each of the people in the hall cheer. Zayn receives standing ovation from all the people in the hall after singing his own written song with his magical voice. He dedicates this song named fool for you to Liam in front of everyone.

The show ends with the stage drama performed by me and Harry, fault in our stars. Ashley told me later that we made the full hall cry by our act when we were busy crying on the stage. She added that a few girls and boys were cursing after listening that neither of us isn't single anymore.

"So are we going to attend this party or gonna celebrate by ourselves?" Liam asks looking at the stage, wrinkling his face.

"This party is so dull." Zayn sighs and snakes his arm around Liam. Liam looks around and steals a kiss from Zayn.

"So let's go out. Party tables are waiting to be rode by me." Zayn tells shrugging his shoulders.

"Or the girls from those parties are missing the best guy pole dancer. You can beat any pole dancer when you're drunk Zayn." Harry tells only to earn a smack on his bum from him.

"Let's go guys." Zayn tells excitedly, gesturing us to walk towards Liam's car.

After a five minutes' drive, we finally reach to a pub where Ashley's cousin works. Climbing out of the car, we enter inside the pub. Hope it's the brand new start of my life full of blameless days only which would never expire.