Zayn hated oceans , he was too afraid of drowning but here he is , at the strange island called Eroda . He mentally cursed his sister's therapist who suggested that a vacation to an hardly known island would be a good idea resulting Zayn to be here with his two younger sisters and waliha 's boyfriend .The beach of Eroda has really nice view , the blue sky and blue ocean was melting into each other at horizon , the salty ocean breeze was soothing, the waves were clashing into each other , there was a rhythm in nature .
Zayn was wondering how in earth people didn't know about this amazing place but he was also glad there wasn't much tourists to destroy the peaceful silence . He watched from afar his sisters and Patrick playing and laughing in the salty water .
He wanted to be alone , somewhere his sisters wouldn't be able to find him and beg him to get into the water as he sucked at swimming . Soon he was out of their sights , at a place where he was forbidden to go to . He doesn't believe in rumors.
But what caught his eye was a boy who looked like he hadn't touch the boundary of his eighteenth birthday . The sun didn't seem to have any effect on his pale shirtless body . His curls was flying in every direction due to the breeze , which were also adorned by small blue flowers , a necklace made of seashells was hanging from his neck . His little swim shorts was revealing his milky legs .
The boy must have felt Zayn's gaze on him , soon his green eyes met Zayn's golden ones , a small smile crept on his face .
" Oh hey , who are you stranger ?" He asked curiously.
" I'm a tourist here , name's Zayn ."
" Zayn " the curly boy tasted the name on his lips ," that's a pretty unique name . I'm Harry Styles by the way ."
" sooo Harry , what are you doing here ?" Zayn asked him knowing that people wasn't allowed this part of the beach .
Harry looked at him and started to laugh uncontrollably.
" Don't tell me you fucking believe them Zayn . "
" of course I don't. Otherwise I wouldn't be here right ?" Zayn rolled his eyes .
" but you didn't tell me what you're doing here ?" Zayn asked again .
" I'm collecting shells to sell " Harry said showing Zayn the basket filled with different types of shell ," see . "
" they're pretty ."
" Believe me this part is the best to collect shells . By the way , since Eroda is my home I can give you a tour if you want to ." Harry suggested.
Zayn couldn't find the will to say no to those gorgeous green eyes . There were lots of people with green eyes out there , but these eyes will always live in his head . The two of them walked together, sometimes stopping if they saw a shell and Zayn was happily looking out shells for Harry.
" so , what's the story? I mean I know about the rumors but what's the real story?" Zayn looked at Harry who tucked a curl behind his ear .
" Oh, so you don't know ?? It's ok , let me tell you ." Harry poked out his tongue trying to remember the story .
" I heard this story in my childhood , I don't remember the boy's name but ... yeah , it was the time of the ww2 . A boy lived at this island, he had no friends . He was all alone till a guy few years older met him and magic happened . They fell in love , it was pretty hard to hide from the society but they did . But the one day his lover had to go away to join the war and support his country as he was elder than eighteen . Before leaving , he told the boy that he will come back and together they'll elope to somewhere no one can find them ."
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Teen Fictionmy book will contain lots of zarry , because I love them so much 🥺🥺 BTW it's only bottom Harry he's such a mommy 👩👧👩👧