"Hello?" Zayn answered his phone, doodling something on the paper, "Hi Zayn" the voice said. The pencil fell from Zayn's hand, as he held the phone with trembling hands.
"It's Harry" Harry said awkwardly at the lack of response, "this is surprising" Zayn finally managed to say. "Yeah" Harry bit his lip nervously, asking himself why the hell he even decided to call, "umm so how have you been?" he decided to ask. "Pretty good, umm yeah and you?" Zayn responded, it felt weird talking to him after months of Harry ignoring him, despite what happened between them, Zayn still, sometimes, felt the need to talk to Harry, but he would always call and hung up afterwards, or Harry would simply hung up not even answering, not even letting him explain the real reason why he left the band.
Zayn is oblivious to everything that happend after he left, all he knows is that after he left and decided to stop pretending to date Perrie, Harry called him, told him that it was over and than hung up, Zayn went into a minor depression after that, especially because partly why he left the band was so he could be with Harry, so after that he didn't see the point in anything.
"Umm fine, well, you know, we took a brake for a year or something" Harry told him, Zayn did hear something about them taking a break after they released Made in The AM. "That's good, I mean you guys need a break" he chuckled nervously, "yeah" Harry agreed.
They kept in silence a few seconds before Zayn sighed, rubbing his eyes. "Why are you calling Harry?" Harry couldn't help but miss hearing Zayn say his name, he pronounced it differently. "Before I called, I knew the reason, but right now Im not really sure" Harry responded honestly, Zayn chuckled at that.
"You at London right now?" Zayn asked to spark a conversation, "yeah, it's rainy and depressing" Harry retorted with a wine, Zayn laughed at that "any difference then any other day?"
"Nah" said Harry and they both chuckled, "and you?" Harry asked, "Im in Los Angeles at the moment"
"Oh right, the album yeah?" Harry questioned with an edge to his voice,"umm yeah, but I gotta say, it's pretty hot here 24/7, like it's the middle of the night and I'm dying for a cold swim or something " Zayn said dying to change the subject, "Oh shoot, did I wake you up?" Harry said sounding worried, Same old Harry always worrying about the others, Zayn thought, "no, I couldn't sleep anyway" Zayn shrugged standing up from the hotel desk, turning off the lamp, as he walked to his bed lying down on his side, resting his head in his hand while looking out through his big window to the luminous city of LA.The two kept talking for hours like old times, forgetting for a moment about the bad things that happened between them and even agreed to meet in two days when Harry has to come to America for one last meeting with their management, as he told Zayn, they are planning to get out of their contract now that it's over, and get rid of the controlling modest they have had all this years.
After that both of them fell asleep with their phones still in their hands and a pleasant feeling in their chests.
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The second part, I will update in the next two weeks hopefully 😃😃
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Zarry One Shots
FanfictionThis will be two or three one shots regarding the same story, so a little short story