Snow Boy [Zarry]

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A few days later, Harry chose to sit down and have a decent chat with Louis, via Skype.

The two talked for almost two hours, and it made Louis miss his curly haired mate even more than he already did.

"You'll be coming back soon, right? It's been over a month, Haz." Louis said.

"I know, but...I just-"

"I'll be on vacation from work all next week. I do wish you'd come back so we could spend some of it together. You know, doing nothing like we always used to do." Louis smiled.

"Yeah." Harry chuckled quietly, smiling at the memories.

"When can you come back?" Louis asked.

"Um," Harry began, biting his lip.

"I don't know Lou, I really do enjoy Los Angeles, and I haven't gotten anywhere with my photography yet." Harry said.

"Plus...." He trailed off, thinking about Zayn.

"Plus?" Louis asked.

"Well, Zayn and I...."

"Harry, please tell me you're still a virgin." Louis said.

"What- yes I'm still a virgin!" Harry frowned, blushing deeply.

"I was just going to say that...you know, Zayn and I are kind of a thing now." He said.

"Kind of a thing? What does that mean? Has he touched you?" Louis asked.

"Louis!" Harry snapped, giving him a look.

Zayn, who had been standing in the doorway for almost two minutes, started laughing.

Harry blushed furiously, looking at him.

"How long have you been standing there?"

"Long enough." Zayn said, deciding to walk over and sit next to Harry on the bed.

"I finished painting and wondered what you wanted to do for dinner." He said, looking at him.

Louis watched them, studying Zayn closely.

"I dunno. Whatever you want." Harry said, looking at Zayn's lips.

Louis cleared his throat, and Harry quickly snapped out of it.

"What's up?" Zayn asked, looking at Louis.

"Just chatting with my best mate." Louis answered, staring at Zayn with the most serious look on his face.

"I'll leave you be. I just hear about you all the time so I figured I'd say hi." Zayn chuckled.

Harry gave Louis a be nice look, and Louis smiled.

"Hello. Have you been taking care of my Haz?" Louis asked.

"Louis, I'm not a child." Harry blushed.

"Yeah, I've been looking after him. I make him go to bed every night at ten and I make sure he eats right." Zayn smiled, wrapping an arm around Harry's shoulders.

Zayn was only smiling because in reality, he and Harry ate takeout food all the time, and stayed up all night smoking weed.

"Perfect." Louis chuckled before he yawned.

"Tired?" Harry asked, wanting this now awkward conversation to end.

"Well, it is eleven at night over here. So I suppose so." Louis said.

"I'll call you tomorrow or something, okay?" Harry asked.

"No you won't, but okay." Louis chuckled.