The Marvel Geek and Bad Boy "Zarry AU" COMPLETED

The Date?

QOTC: Sassiest Marvel character?
AOTC: Loki, end of story 😂

I decided to turn the is into a short story, probably 8-12 chapters.

"They told me you can control metal. You know, my mom once knew a guy who could do that."

(Guess said this? *hint X-Men)
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The next morning -

"Text him Zee, text him now!" Doniya pressured her brother, Zayn.

"Okay, I will..I will." Zayn said, lazily. He was trying to hide his excitement, though he was failing. Zayn texted Harry quickly.

Zayn: Hey, xx

Zayn bit his lip, and put the phone down. "Do you do it? Did you???" Doniya asked Zayn, getting a bit too excited. "Yeah I did." He relied, hiding his blush.

"Yess! Did he reply, did he, did he?????" Doniya continued to question him.

"I just texted him...Like one minute ago.." Zayn said, and giggled. Doniya sighed dramatically, and plopped down on her brother's bed.

"So, whatcha gonna wear?" Doniya asked.

"Probably what I always wear." Zayn answered, with a shrug. "BORING!" Doniya replied, loud.

Zayn was about to reply when he heard a ding coming from his phone. Doniya's eyes went wide. "YES! He answered! Click on it, click on it!!" She said, rocking in excitement.

Zayn rolled his eyes, and checked the text.

Harry: Morning beautiful

Zayn blushed, and Doniya grabbed the phone out of his hands. "Yee! So adorable! I ship you two!" She squeals.

"What do I reply?" Zayn asked, eagerly. "Don't acknowledge what he said...um, ask him what you should wear." Doniya replied. Zayn nodded, and texted Harry.

Zayn: how should I dress tonight? (:

Harry quickly replied back.

Harry: semi fancy ;)

Zayn wondered where Harry was taking him. He smiled at the thought, of him and a bad boy going on a date. He blushed, and texted him back.

Zayn: Ok. See you then. Bye xx

Harry: Bye darling.

Zayn rolled his eyes, and set his phone down. "He said semi fancy." He informed Doniya.

"One second..Let me get mom." She replied, leaving the room.

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"Sweetie, you have no good clothes." Trisha, Zayn's mom, told her son.

"How about this with these?" Doniya asked Trisha, holding up a pair of skinny jeans, and a shirt. Trisha looked at it, before replying.

"Save the pants, lose the shirt."

Doniya nodded, and threw the shirt on the bed, along with a pile of other clothes. Zayn looked at all his clothes, shaking his head.

"Pick something please..." He pleaded, sighing dramatically. "Wait..I'll be right back." Trisha said, going into another room.

A minute later, Trisha came back with a black blazer. "What do you think Doniya? Yaser's blazer, that white shirt, and those skinny jeans?" She asked, holding up the blazer.

Doniya squealed, and nodded her head viciously. "Yes! Now shoe shopping!" Trisha said, throwing the blazer on the bed.

Zayn groaned, as Trisha dragged him to the car.

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"How about these?" Zayn heard his mom ask him. He looked at the shoes that his Trisha was holding, and crinkled his nose in disgust.

"Okay..What about these?" She asked, holding up another pair of shoes. Zayn shook his head, and Trisha put the shoes down.

This went on for another thirty minutes, before they finally found a pair.

They were a pair of simple black converse. "Why didn't I choose these first?" Trisha joked, and laughed along with her son.

They paid for the shoes, and got back into the car, heading home.

"You know I'm gonna have to meet this Harry boy, right?" Trisha asked her son. "I know mom, but this is only the first date.." Zayn said, smiling when he said date.

"I know..I just hope he isn't no bad boy.." She said, and chuckled. "They're bad news." She continued.

Zayn didn't like lying to his mother, but he really did like Harry, even if he is a bad boy. "No, mom..Of course not."

"Good. Now let's get you ready for this date." She squealed, and parked the car.

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Finally, seven O'clock came. Zayn was ready, thanks to his family.

He had his Father's blazer on, which was quite a few sizes too big, black skinny jeans, and his new shoes.

Yaser took a picture of him. Trisha was crying in her husband's arm. "My baby is growing up." She cried out.

"Mom..you're embarrassing me..I'm going outside to wait for him.." Zayn mumbled, hugging his parents before walking outside.

Seven O'clock turned to 8 O'clock, which turned to ten O'clock, which turned to no show Harry..

"I'm so sorry baby!" Trisha said, holding her son on the couch.

"S'alright..He just couldn't make it.." Zayn said, shrugging. Around nine, Zayn changed into a big tee-shirt and sweats.

"You should get some rest..." She said, kissing her son on the head.

Zayn nodded, and shuffled up to his room, and plopped on his bed. The door was closed, so he let it all out.

He cried, and he cried.

He knew Harry probably didn't mean to stand him up, but it was his first ever 'almost' date.

Zayn cried himself into a peaceful slumber, dreaming of how his and Harry's date could have gone.

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Sorry it's short >.< Don't worry, things will look up from here 😁

Can we get 6-10 comments please?