Mine and Only Mine ✖️ZARRY✖️ (Boyxboy)

Mine and Only Mine iv

Once upon a time, there were two different people living their own separate lives. They met and the world seemed to stop; and it's just them and no one else. Love and shit happened but they survived. And they lived happily ever after. The end

"Waking up. Beside you I'm a loaded gun. I can't contain this anymore. I'm all yours, I got no control, no control. Powerless. And I don't care it's obvious. I just don't get enough of you. The pedal's down, my eyes are closed. No control!"

Zayn was woken up by a loud voice -voices- that sounds like his mates -Liam, Louis, and Niall, and more laughing. But Louis' voice is the most heard, it's bold and cheerful but because he was tired and it's the reason why he was woken -it's rather annoying. Everyone knows it's not good to wake him up, so what's with the noise?

He groaned trying his best to ignore the loud voices around him and remained his eyes closed. But then he noticed, he's lying on something soft. Something moving -breathing?

"Lost my senses. I'm defenseless. Her perfume's holding me ransom. Sweet and sour. Heart devoured. Lying here I count the hours."

Fuck! Did Louis stuff himself with chocolates? He's so loud. What got him so hyper? Zayn thought as continued trying to sleep although the loud singing kept going. Seriously, he's pretty sure they're in the hospital still, is it even allowed to be this loud?

Wait...hospital?

Zayn shut his eyes wide open in abrupt and frantically jump when he noticed he is in fact lying on someone, someone wearing a hospital gown. Shit, he's lying on Harry.

He shook so fast that he thought he was gonna drop himself on the floor clumsily but arms were wrapped around his waist stopping him from falling. He looked down with wide eyes and an open mouth.

There, just underneath him, gorgeous green eyes like the forest staring back at him with full of adoration, amusement, confusion? is Harry.

Breathing, moving, alive Harry.

He was gonna say something but he closed his mouth and opened it again. He's pretty sure he looked like a dumb fish by now but he gives no shit. Harry is awake and that's all that matters.

Zayn flung himself at Harry and hugged him tight. "H-Harry!" he sobbed in Harry's chest.

For a moment, the whole room was quiet since the lads -more like Louis- had stopped singing when they saw that Zayn is awake and crying on top of Harry.

"Harry, you're awake!" Zayn cried

Harry smiled.

It's been a very long time since Harry have heard the way Zayn would call his name. Harry, it sounds so sweet when it's Zayn saying it. It sounds like his favorite melody. It sounds like home.

"Zayn?"

"Yes, Jaan?" Zayn looked up at Harry with tearful eyes. He can't still believe his hazel eyes are actually staring back at Harry's green ones. Harry's pretty eyes. God, how much he loves this boy underneath him? Probably beyond measure. And forever is not enough to tell how much he loves Harry.

When Harry didn't respond and just stared at him with concern, worry and hesitation completely took over him

"Harry, I want to say how sorry I am for everyt - "

He was about to rumble a long speech of how completely sorry he was and it doesn't matter if he forgives him or not but Harry cut him off with his finger pressed against his mouth shushing him.

He stopped and looked at Harry worriedly.

"You know, when I was still seventeen and you were eighteen, it took you forever to confess your love and kiss me. I know that you still love me but you never change Zayn because -now- it's taking you forever and a day to kiss me." Harry smiled and bit his bottom lip.

Harry wants Zayn to kiss him. He actually wants them to kiss. And who is Zayn to complain? Zayn didn't wait one more second to pass before he complied his Jaan's wish.

It's was just a simple kissing. It wasn't rough nor rush like when they started dating and haven't told anyone about their relationship, when they still need to sneak out and hide somewhere unnoticed by peering eyes. Or a lustful one like when they're drunk and wanted to get into each other's pants.

It's just a simple kissing. But it was nourished with love and contentment.

They could hear cheering on the background -and that fact that the people around them are their love ones who accepts them and loves them with no hesitation whatsoever. Like they're just there to love them and see them happy together, and be there for them when they need them. It's satisfactory.

It's what this two broken hearts need for healing. That's right, it's the healing they both need.

To amend for the broken promises. To forgive and forget. To start anew. Because moving forward is a lot better than getting stuck in the past.

Things will most likely be different than before but it's gonna be a good different for sure.

Love is not a fairytale where you expect a happy ending nor those fantasies and clichés you see in movies. But you create your own definition of love.

Love is broad thing to define but for these two; it's Zayn and Harry. It's a little rough but they're gonna be okay because they are together no matter what.

Once upon a time, the Bradford Bad Boy meets the sweet curly haired lad with gorgeous green eyes and cute dimples. They fell in love with each other. Went through confusions, doubts, self-struggle, and their biggest enemy -fears. But love conquers all. It broke them but it also made them. It may not be and they lived happily ever after but rather Zayn and Harry together forever.

The end.

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Sorry for the crappy ending but I'm shit with happy endings so...but I hope you will like it. Besides, we all wanted a happy ending right? So there it goes. Hehe

All the love
-L