Pairing: Zayn Malik/Harry Styles
Word Count: -Too lazy-
A/N: This is my first prompt. So it's probably not the best. But I would appreciate some feedback! There might be some errors. Its kind of short but, Enjoy!
Harry was laid out on the couch listening to music, bobbing his head along to the beat, shutting out the world. He looked up when he heard the door slam shut indicating Zayn was back from his day out with Perrie. He'd seen the pictures. Zayn holding his sweater up for Perrie, who couldn't of just brought one herself. Its not that he hated Perrie. She was a really sweet girl. He just didn't like the relationship. He was inlove with Zayn. He didn't realize it until 'Zerrie' went public. All the sleepless nights. All the tears he shed every time he saw a picture of them.
Harry was pulled out of his thoughts when a hand waved in front of his face.
"HARRRYYYYY" Louis practically yelled in Harry's face.
"Wh-what do you want?!"
"I asked you if you were okay, you were crying a bit."
"oh. uhm, yea. Every things fine, just uh, bit my tongue?" Harry said, though it came out more of a question, than an answer.
"I can tell you don't want to tell me. When you're ready, i'll be upstairs" with that, Louis went up the stairs and into his room.
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Harry took a deep breathe. He was outside of Louis door. He was gonna tell him every thing. He hadn't told anyone before so he didn't know how to say it without bursting into tears.
"Come in!"
Harry came in and closed the door right behind him. "okay, how do you do that? I didn't even knock!"
"You were breathing like a retarded dragon! People across the ocean could hear you!"
"oh. Well then."
"Stop being butt hurt. Now, would you like to tell me why you were crying down there?"
"I, uhm... I kind of... Well you see the thing is, uhm..." Harry stammered.
"out with it!"
Harry went face first onto the bed and mumbled something that Louis couldn't quite understand.
"What?"
Harry sighed and said "I'm inlove with Zayn" almost in a whisper.
"Youre inlove with Zayn?"
"Mhm. And I can't tell him because he's got a girlfriend and he'd never love me." Harry bursts into tears. Louis opens his arms, and Harry falls into them holding onto his shirt for dear life.
"Y-you are?" a soft voice came from the door. Louis and Harry faced the door, to see Zayn. Harry's eyes widened in shock and panic, quickly getting out of Louis' embrace and wiping his eyes.
"I-I uhm..." He looked to the floor, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
"I am too." Zayn said quietly.
Harry looked up at Zayn's face. Looking for any hint of a joke or lie. "Y-you are? with m-me?"
Zayn nodded and smiled. "My relationship is fake. I've been inlove with you since we met." he said shyly.
Harry smiled wide at that. He kissed Zayn with everything he had in him.
"Ugh fucking finally!" someone said in the background. Harry and Zayn pulled apart to find it was Niall in the door way. They felt a push and turned there heads enough to see Louis pushing them out the door.
"Alright out you go! My work here is done! bye!" Louis said, and shut the door in there faces.
"Well that was rude..."
Zayn laughed and grabbed Harry's hand. "C'mon lets just go to my room." They went down the hallway and into Zayn's room to continue what they started.
