Love Like A Drug-Zarry(BoyXBoy)

Chapter 4

THIS MEMORY IS BEFORE HARRY BECAME A BAD BOY, THE FLASHBACKS ARE IN NO CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER, WHATSOVER.

Harry POV

I walked outside, the cold air immediately hitting my face.

I shiver vigorously.

"It's nice out out, isn't it?" A husky voice says behind me.

I spin around, alarmed.

Please, oh god, please tell me it's not who I think it is.

I come face to face with an unexpected person, smooth skin, and dark hair.

I sigh "Sure is..."

"Smoking is bad for you" I say as he places a fag between his perfect lips.

A deep chuckle erupts from his throat.

"Look who's talking, I saw you earlier, smoking half a pack!"

I looked at the ground, shifting my balance on my feet.

"I've never seen you around here" He says, lighting the cigarette.

"I could say the same" I reply.

He chuckles and walks to the empty chair next to me, sitting down.

"I'm surprised, I thought I had a reputation" He says smiling, his eyes never leaving mine.

"Well, I'm not from this area, my brother convinced me to come, because he knows the host."

"What's his name?" He asks, not exactly looking concerned, but looking more like he's just trying to start conversation.

" Edward Styles" I say with a sigh, I'm getting tired of having his reputation label me, people easily judge me that way.

"I won't judge you" He says looking deeply into my eyes.

Oh crap, I guess I said that out loud.

I smile at him.

"I know this is random, and I just met you, but I need a non-biased opinion"

He thinks to himself for a couple seconds before looking up at me.

"Shoot."

"How do you know if you are....gay?" I felt heat creep up my cheeks.

He chuckled and looked up into the night sky.

"You'll know, because it's who you love, if you prefer to love a man, then go for it. But trust me, you'll know" He says.

I am completely dumbfounded at how poetic that sounded.

"Th....thank you" I say, almost as a whisper.

He smiles, standing up.

"Where are you going?" I ask, confused if I had done something wrong.

"Well, the party ends at midnight, and it's midnight, so I gotta pull the plug" He says closing the sliding door.

"Wait! Who are you?" I ask quickly, before he closed the door.

"Let's just say that I'm the host of the party" He says winking.

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Harry POV

I'm waiting patiently in the coffee shop we agreed on.

I look at the clock.

11:35

Ugh, he's a half hour and five minutes late.

How low class and rude, then again I shouldn't be talking,

Mr.Lives in a shabby apartment, with one bed.

The door bells jingle the stupid little jingle that I've heard for the past half hour, hoping it would be Zayn.

And speaking of the devil...

" Hello Styles" He says in deep ,very sexy, husky voice.

"Hello Zayn" I say with a fake smile plastered on my face.

Fuck you for fucking with my hormones.

"So, what's the plan for the school dance?" He asked propping his arms up, to pay extra attention to the information I am about to spill.

" I was thinking a Disney theme , colors ever, and at every table, we have mini Cinderella pumpkin carriages." I say excitedly.

A loud laughter erupts from his throat.

"Could you be any gayer?" He asks laughing.

I furrow my brows, and cross my arms.

"Don't make fun of my sexuality douchebag"

He stopped laughing and looked at me concerned.

"I-I'm sorry, I'd didn't kno- I didn't mean to offend you" He says looking down sorrowfully.

"It's alright, but next just think how it would feel if I made fun of you for being straight!" I say throwing my arms up in the air.

"Um correction, I'm Bi" He says tad bit shyly.

My eyes widen, I had no idea, I thought I was the only one in town to come out of the closet.

"Whoa" Is all I can say.

"Yeah, um.... Let's get back to the dance"

I smirk.

Oh the sexual jokes I had ready, but since I don't know him that well I'll just settle for this.

"You're no fun Malik!"