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Zarry- Not Like That

Harry's POV:

I looked in the mirror one more time. Would this catch his attention? Probably not.

Zayn's straight... That nagging voice in the back of my head whispered.

"Shut up." I muttered opening my bedroom door. I walked into the kitchen and made myself a bowl of cereal. Niall walked in a second later and pulled a piece of cake from the fridge. "Wait, we have cake and I'm eating this?!" I yelled.

"No," Niall corrected. "We had cake. This is the last piece."

"Be a nice guy and give me part of it." I said.

"No." He said taking a bite out of it.

"That's fine. See what happens next time you want something from me." I said finishing my breakfast and putting the dishes in the sink. "Oh, before I forget, is he awake?" I ask.

"It's 9:30. Zayn isn't awake." Niall said with his mouth full.

"Kay, thanks." I said walking up to Zayn's room. I opened the door silently and stepped in. "ZAYN WAKE UP WE HAVE AN INTERVIEW IN 15 MINUTES!" I yelled.

"Dammit!" He yelled bolting upright in his bed. "Why didn't you wake me up before?!"

"Liam just remembered, you need to hurry!" I said running out.

Once I was in the living room I sat on the couch with Liam and Louis. "Evil." Liam said to me.

I smiled at him. "Next time we actually have an interview he's going to remember this and not wake up, Harry."

"Curly hair don't care." I say quickly watching Zayn run into the room seconds later. "Where you going Zee?" I ask faking curiosity.

"We have an interview, you just woke me up for it." He replied.

"No I didn't." I say trying not to laugh.

He took a second to look around the room and noticed Li and Lou still in their pajamas. "You're next, Harold." He said walking back up the stairs.

I watched his retreating back until he was gone. Okay I won't lie anymore, I was watching his ass. He's got the perfect ass I swear.

Zayn's POV:

I got dressed for nothing. Stupid Harry. Just had to wake me up and tell me we have an interview when we don't. The hell? Who does that?

I felt someone's eyes on me as I left but I didn't turn around. I quickly stripped back to my boxers and curled up in my bed again. Within seconds I was asleep.

Shortly later, I wake up to the feeling of my blankets moving. I slowly opened one of my eyes to see Harry. "Get out." I mumbled rubbing my face sleepily.

"But I just want a hug." He said getting under the blankets with me.

"Harry stop." I said as he inched closer to me. "Styles I'm warning you." He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him.

"When you hug me back I'll leave." He said.

I loosely threw my arms around him then let go quickly. "Now go away." I said.

"That wasn't a hug Zaynie." He said squeezing me tighter.

I threw my arms around him again and pulled him close to me. He let go of me a second later. "Love you Zayn." He whispered.

"Love you too Hazza." I replied.

Harry stared me in the eye then his face started inching towards mine. I gasped in realization that he was about to kiss me. "It's not like that..." I mumbled before our lips could touch. He pulled back quickly, a questioning look on his face. "Harry when I say I love you I mean it in a platonic way."

His eyes started to well up. "Oh..."

"Please don't cry Haz. I really do love you. Just not the way you love me." He nodded. I pecked his lips in a friendly way then whispered to him, "Try your luck with Nialler."

"What?"

"I'm not saying anything else. Just know I have a good resource." I smiled. Harry just sat there staring at me. "Well what are you waiting for? Go get him!"

"Alright, alright. Bye Zayn."

"Bye Harry." I said watching him leave.