Leather and Lace {Zarry}

Chapter 7

Zayn's POV:

'Please.... come with me.... harreh! We can both go to our mate's wedding together. They will be so happy to see us after so many years. Please come... I beg of you!' I pleaded with folded hands in front of him with eyes full of tears.

I could see his eyes were also becoming glossy, but he didn't let the emotions be shown in front of me. He stood up hastily and went to the glass wall, turning away from me.

The only words that he spoke in his deep voice 'That's not........ Possible.'

I felt so defeated once again, that I lost the eagerness to fight anymore. I just said 'So that's it. there's nothing to discuss anymore. I'm done. Discussion finished.'

And I walked away. He didn't turned around and looked at me even once. I lost the tiniest bit hope I had, of gaining his forgiveness.

I felt suffocated in this office now. Screw this job.

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Harry's POV:

It's been three hours since he left. He didn't came back. Did he seriously left..... for good? Again?

I know that he maybe hurt by my words, but I can't help it. The bruises he gave me, are still very raw.

Though I still care too much for him to ignore. I have to go search for him. This city is very new to him. What if he gets lost? No no... That can't happen!

I should go to his house first... Maybe. Yeah... Let's start from there. I was walking at a full speed to reach my car outside. Olivia got confused to see me like this. She shouted from behind 'Sir you have got a meeting in ten minutes!' I growled while almost running 'Fuck the meetings! Cancel everything for today!'

I ran to my car in the parking lot and drove in a crazy speed to reach his house. After reaching, quickly got out of the car and pressed the door bell several times impatiently.

I heard some faint cursed words from inside. So maybe he is inside of the house after all. I was feeling a little relief. But when the door opened, I got disappointed. It was Jeff who opened the door.

I think he is angry on me too by his expression. So I asked 'Hey jeff! Can I come in?'

He didn't reply anything, just let the door open and walked inside. So I think that's an invitation. I entered the house. No sign of zayn yet.

Jeff sat on the sofa sulking. He is really mad I think. So I went and sat beside him and put my arm around his shoulder and asked 'What's the matter huh? Why are you mad?'

He burst out on me then. He screamed 'why am I mad? I thought I was your best friend, but I was clearly wrong! How could you insult me in front of him by kicking me out?'

'Okay..... Come down bro! First of all I didn't kick you out, I politely asked you to give us some time to discuss something.'

'Why is that? Who is he? Can you please fucking tell me?'

'Okay! Okay! I'll tell you! He IS kinda important.... or was.... I don't know!Zayn is my best friend from childhood. He was my boyfriend and then he left me because of some family problem. This fucked me up and I hate him for that. And now after all these years he came and now he wants me to go to our best mate's wedding with him which is in two days in England. I didn't booked any tickets also for fuck's sake! Yeah.. Pretty much that's it!'

'Okay let me process that. So it's because of him, that you suffer still? Then why did you gave him the job?'

'I don't know! Okay!? Don't ask me these many questions!'