one direction boyxboy one shots

ZARRY ALTERNATE ENDING

definently wasnt planning on doing this because the Zarry was requested saying VERY SAD. it's all the same until towards the end!It starts with "He walked back..."

ZARRY ALTERNATE ENDING

"When do you come back from Paris Zaynie. I miss you." Harry said whilst on the phone with his boyfriend of 6 years. Yes six whole years...they are just waiting for the gay marriage law to pass in London before they offically get engaged.                                                                                                               

"Saturday! Thats only 3 days away babe!" Zayn lied. He actually found and earlier flight for tomorrow and decided that he would surprise Harry.

"I know but it's been 2 weeks!" Harry whined back.

"But it will all be worth it I promise."

"Did you get me a gift?" Harry responded eagerly

"Something like that."

Zayn heard a loud knock come from his phone and wondered who possible Harry could have over at this time of night.

"I'm meeting up with Niall for drinks. I have to go know. I love you Zayn"

"Love you too Harry. See you soon"

**

Zayn grabbed his luggage off the caroseul and called a cab. He just landed back in London and was way to eager to show Harry the surprise. He just couldn't seem to wipe the grin off his face. It was finally happening.

Pulling up to Harry and his flat he saw an unfamiliar car in the driveway. He just smirked to himself and shook his head, Harry and his stupid obsession with new cars.

"Harry babe I'm home surprise!" he screamed shutting the front door behind him.

He got nothing in response.

"Harry?" he said a bit louder.

"Fuck! Fuck!" he heard a familiar cheshire accent angirly shout.

He followed the voice to the bedroom and opened the door. His eyes buldged out of his sockets, his bag was abruptley dropped to the ground, his jaw wide open, and the surpsise in his other hand was now crumpled up.

"I think it's time for me to go" said the only stranger in the room who was pulling up his trousers and 30 seconds later he was gone leaving Harry and Zayn in their (if Zayn could even call it that anymore) bedroom.

Zayn didn't know if he should cry or kill the younger boy. "I think I should go to" he finally settled with. He knew the tears were coming soon and he was not about to give Harry the satisfaction of seeing him cry.

Harry pulled out of whatever shock trance he was in and felt his eyes begin to water, "You came back early" he croaked out.

"Clearly the wrong choice" Zayn whispered shutting his eyes tight and then re-opening them hoping this was just the worst nigtmare he ever has had. But sadly it wasn't.

"I'm so sorry" Harry sobbed. His vision his now blurred with tears.

"It's been a great six years."

"No don't do this. Please I'll do anything." he was now clutching the dirtied sheets around him trying to balance himself because he was feeling so lightheaded that he might just pass out.

"No. I can't. I guess I'll move in with Louis. He'll get my stuff later this week." Zayn said whispering again. Hes lost his voice and his throat is closing up so whispering is the best he could do. He reached down and grabbed his bag and clutched that paper in his other hand tighter and pivoted around. He doesn't know how he is being so calm.  He just doesn't want to belive this is really happening.