Snow Boy [Zarry]

*31*

"C'mon kitten," Zayn said, stroking Harry's curls to wake him.

Harry was wide awake, but pretending to still be asleep, mainly because he wasn't ready to get up.

"Harry." Zayn said louder, nudging him.

"I've been awake for ages, you can stop now." Harry mumbled, not opening his eyes.

"We need to get up, we've got an hour before your flight leaves." Zayn said.

Harry opened his eyes, looking into Zayn's.

"Can't we just lay here for a while?" He asked sadly.

"We did that last night. You still have to pack, don't you?" Zayn asked.

"Yeah." Harry sighed. "Come help me?"

"Sure." Zayn said, getting out of bed.

He followed Harry down the hall to his bedroom, and began to help him pack.

Harry's suitcase was stationed on the bed, and Harry cleared out the closet while Zayn worked from the dresser.

"I'm keeping these." Zayn decided when he stumbled upon Harry's pale blue boy shorts with the lace trim.

"Why?" Harry frowned, turning away from his suitcase to look at Zayn.

"For sentimental reasons." Zayn smirked, sliding the panties into his back pocket.

"You're creepy." Harry smiled, walking back over to his closet.

"Hey, take this." Zayn said, removing the shirt he was wearing and putting it in Harry's suitcase.

"I know you like to wear my shirts." Zayn smiled when Harry gave him a confused look.

"D'you think you can fit in my suitcase?" Harry asked, walking over and sliding his arms around Zayn, resting his head against his chest.

"Maybe." Zayn smiled, hugging Harry back.

"Please." Harry mumbled.

Zayn felt his heart ache, and he rested his cheek on Harry's head.

They stood there like that for a while, and when they finally let go of each other they realized how much time had passed.

Harry had to rush to finish packing, then Zayn sped as he drove Harry and Louis to the airport.

Liam purchased Louis' ticket, and Louis thanked him with a kiss and a promise that he'd return.

Their goodbyes took place last night, and were anything but emotional.

But Louis knew he was going to experience an emotional goodbye.

He waited patiently, watching from afar as Zayn and Harry said goodbye.

"I'll call you as soon as I can, yeah?" Harry asked.

"You better." Zayn said, looking down into those pretty eyes.

Harry smiled a little. "I'm sure this'll be over soon. Maybe after I get the hang of things Ed will let me come back and work from California." Harry said optimistically.

"Yeah." Zayn said softly, running his thumb along Harry's cheek.

"I'm not good at goodbyes." Harry admitted with a small chuckle.

"Me either." Zayn said.

"Well...most couples kiss." Harry said.

"Alright." Zayn smiled, pressing his lips to Harry's.