Harry's P.O.V
When we got to Zayn's house, he told me to go take a shower. I stripped off my clothes and hopped into the bathroom. I turned the water on and let it run down my back. It felt so good. When I was finished, I hopped out of the bathroom only to realize that I didn't have a towel. Oh shit.What was I supposed to do now? I felt like someone was staring at me. I turned around to find Zayn smirking at me with a towel in his hand. I quickly got back into the bathroom pulling the curtains so he couldn't see me. "Zayn what are you doing in here?" I asked . "I brought you a towel. Nice ass by the way." he said. I could tell he was smirking. I began to blush all different shades of red. "Can I have the towel please?" I begged. "Sure" he said while handing it to me through the tiny space in the curtains. I heard the door slam, which meant that he left. I quickly dried myself and threw on some clothes. I walked out of the bathroom and into the living room to find Zayn on the couch. When he saw me, he lightly smirked. I just smiled back in return. "Sooo, tell me why you were crying." he started. "Well, when I told my mum that I was gay, she didn't approve. She would treat me really bad, then yesterday she let out what she really felt. SHe told me that I was a disgrace to the family and she kicked me out. Then a guy rapped me in the alley." I said . "Someone rapped you?!" he said a bit surprised. "Yeah." I sighed. "Well, don't worry. You're gonna be okay. You can stay with me if you like as well." he reassured me while patting my back. "Are you sure? I won't be too much of a bother will I?" I asked. "Of course not Hazza." he smiled. "Okay." I said. My stomach growled causing Zayn to chuckle. "You hungry?" he asked "Kinda." I said. "I'll go order a pizza or two." he said while getting up. After a few minutes, he came back. "Now, let's get to know each other." he said. "Okay." I replied. "How old are you?" he asked. "19, what about you?" I replied. "20" he answered. I nodded. "Are you gay too?" I asked. "Yes I am." he replied. "Cool." I said. We kept on asking each other questions until the pizza arrived. I took out some money and handed it to Zayn to help him pay for the pizza but he didn't take it. Isn't he a sweetheart? I know I just met him but from the moment I saw him I felt something, I'm not exactly sure what it was. He made me smile when I was upset. Before I met him my life was miserable. Now everything feels like it's falling into place.
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Love Will Guide Our Way(Zarry)
FanfictionWhen Harry gets kicked out, he meets Zayn. He and Zayn falls deeply in love with each other but no one approves. What will happen? Will they let everyone tell them that they can't see each other? Or will they let love guide the way? Read to find out...