We'll Be A Fine Line (ZARRY)

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"Okay D, do you think This whole make over thing is really necessary." I asked her as I was looking at myself in the mirror. Doni selected a black plain hoodie and the pants are a liitle less baggy than my usual ones. Oh, now we are arguing if or not my spects need to be gone.

"You look sexy Zaynnn.." she whines taking my glasses off.

"But I want them on D, I feel weird without 'em. " I groaned. It's true tho, I do feel insecure without them. Don't ask why, I don't have an answer.
"Please, pretty please." She pouted for my agreement knowing I would accept it. "Ughh fine."

"Haha I won. Now you look perfect and sexy. Let's go."

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We stopped in front of a club , that is where D and Eric are throwing the party . God, should I really meet so many people now. Ughhh. We went inside and met Eric at the entrance already waiting for us. He pulled me into a hug . "Uhmm, congrats Eric. I must say you are brave for deciding to live with this devil for all your life. " I said to him chuckling when Doni hit me in the back of my head.

"What can I say Zayn, your sister is a wonder woman, she did a spell on me and boom here we are. But I accept your condolences Zayn, I definitely needed that." Eric played along making Doni gasp. "Heyy!!" I hug my sister from the side and she playfully rolled her eyes.

"I am sure he is joking D. He would never hurt you, I'll make sure of it. Understood bro-in-law. " I am now on my sister's side. Eric raised his hands on defence, "ofcourse Zayn, You got me. Can I steal your sister for a minute now, only if you accept my honor." I rolled my eyes at him and nodded. Doniya giggled and left with him. "Zee, I will be back, have some fun. Kay?." I nodded "kay'."

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"Hey." I turn around to see a muscular guy probably my age. I look around to see if he's actually talking to me. "It's you I'm talking to lovely. " I raise my eyes at him. He sure is tipsy and I don't want to get into trouble not in a club at least. "Y-yes." He smirked and leaned towards me making me back away. "Wanna have some fun? " He winked making me gag internally. God, really his flirting skills are gross . "No thanks. Excuse me. " I push him away and rush aside to search for Doni. But couldn't find her anywhere.

I so badly want to go home. This crowd, music, noises are too much for me to handle. I saw a curly haired head on the other side of the room. I squinted my eyes and took my glasses off to see if it's Harry. Yes I brought my glasses with me. And yes it is indeed Harry, he seems like he is arguing with his boyfriend . Wait, fighting more like. His lover, left with a bottle in his hand and Harry looked like he was shouting at him. Since He is now alone, I decided to go to my friend till Doni is ready to go home.

I reached his side of the room, he is now sitting on a barstool with his head on the table and hand in the glass swirling the ice. "Harreh." He doesn't seem to hear me, my mistake, how can he listen to my small voice over this booming music. So i tapped his shoulder, he finally looked up with confusion. Oh and his face tells that he is so drunk. I am actually scared for a second. His frown turned to a smile and a small chuckle. "Of course it's him. " He mumbled to himself confusing me. He banged his head on the table murmuring something under his breath. "Go away Z, I don't want to think about you. Stop clouding my brain. "

He took a deep breath and looked up again, "you are still here? Why? You usually go away within a second. " God, I don't understand one word of what he is saying. All I got is that he is pretty wasted.

"Harry it's me Zayn. Do you want to go out of here. " He studied me for a while and stumbled on the seat to stand up, " Shxt, you are really here, aren't you? " I nod confused, "yeah? "

"Pinch me. "

"What? "

He shook his head, he took my hand and squeezed his own. "Just pinch m- Oouch. " I pinched him hard before he completes his sentence. He was rubbing his hand and kept murmuring 'He is real' under his breath while I kept glaring at him.

He now calmed down and I guess sobered up enough. "What was that? " I asked him still glaring with hands across my chest.

" What are you doing in a club Zayn? Didn't knew you were a party kinda guy. "

"I am not. My sister is engaged and they are throwing a party, so she practically dragged me here." I pouted looking back for my sister.

"Hmm. Gotta thank your sister then. I could use your company for a while. " I smiled at him. He is so nice.

But I can't help but look around to see if I really got rid of the terrible flirt.

"You look stressed. Everything okay Zayn? " Oh god how does he notice every thing.

"Well yeah, " He looked like he wasn't convinced, so I sigh and continue, "no actually, Doni and Eric are nowhere to be seen and now I have this guy asking me for some fun time and I am really starting to get scared"

"Who is he? Where is he? Do you know him? " Harry questioned Me with his voice a lot deeper than regular. Oh god, his voice is heavenly. Shut up Zayn. " ZAYN. "

"I Don't know him. Leave him . He's gone now. " He looked unsatisfied so I decided to change the topic.

" Uhm, Was that your boyfriend, the-the person that just left." I don't know why I am so curious.

"Ex. More like." He said taking a sip from the glass.

"He is Nick  right, the the celebrity beautician? "

"Yeah he is. "

"Hmm. Why? " He furrowed his eyes looking at me,

"why is he a beautician? "  I giggled and hit my head .  "Nooohh.

you said ex, so why ex, what happened, I mean-"

He stopped drinking and looked at me with a confused face. Ok, he is definitely gonna say I am nosy or something. Stop embarrassing yourself Zayn.

" I am sorry, I didn't want to pry or something. It's just I- Uh -I am sorry. I gotta go. " Shxt I turned back and ran . literally. Without even turning back when he called me.

Oh god Harry is definitely gonna think I am a freak. I mean who am I to know about his personal life. I am just a friend he barely knew. God Zayn.. Uhhhh.. I think I should leave the city. Or country. Yeah I should.

I really want to go home and sulk in my bed. But I can't find Doni anywhere around, so I decided to send her a voice mail saying I am leaving And left In a cab.

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I changed into my pjs and got under my blanket. I scrolled through Netflix to find something to see and pass the time. Mom and dad are out for two days and Doni still did not return from the party. And I doubt if she will, anytime soon.

I can't help but think about Harry. Does he think I am prying on his life? Does he regret making me his friend? Is he mad at me?  Will he ever see me again? I don't know why I  am so worried about his reaction. Should I apologize ? Maybe I should, yeah I will.

That was the last thought I had before drifting off into sleep, the series hunt long gone.

      
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