"You okay?" Louis asked his best mate as they got off the plane in L.A.
Liam would be picking them up from the airport, and after a month without him, Louis was looking forward to seeing him again.
"I'm jet lagged and this underwear isn't exactly comfortable." Harry admitted.
He was wearing a new neon green thong, remembering that Zayn's favorite color was green.
Harry also bought a lacy pair of green panties, knowing they would drive Zayn crazy too.
"Is it because your stomach is showing?" Louis asked, referring to Harry's white crop top.
"No, and it's too late for me to change so get over it." Harry said.
Louis had given him hell about the shirt from the moment they left.
"It's for Zayn, it's not like I'm showing off for anyone else." Harry added.
"Well plenty of people are looking." Louis mumbled.
"Good. I don't care." Harry lied, pulling up his skin tight jeans and flipping his curls out of his eyes.
Louis sighed and rolled his eyes, smiling when he spotted Liam.
"Hey." Liam smiled as they approached, his eyes trained on Louis.
"Hi." Louis said softly, the two locking lips as soon as Louis came close enough.
Harry stood there awkwardly as they made out, clearing his throat after a while.
Liam let go of Louis' ass and Louis unwrapped his arms from around Liam's neck.
"Ready?" Liam chirped, happier than ever because he knew that he was going to have sex tonight.
"Yeah." Harry said, eager to get to Zayn's.
"You look cute." Liam commented, smiling at Harry.
"Just cute?" Harry asked, worried that he wouldn't blow Zayn away like he wanted to.
"Yeah." Liam shrugged, clueless.
"He wants to be sexy for Zayn." Louis said, making Harry blush.
"Oh, I see. I know Zayn pretty well so...I'd say mission accomplished." Liam said, looking Harry over.
"Good." Harry smiled.
After what felt like the longest ride of his life, Liam finally brought Harry to Zayn's.
"Thanks." Harry said after getting his bags out of the trunk.
"I'll see you two soon." He added, hurrying up to Zayn's front door.
Harry rang the doorbell, biting his lip to keep from grinning like a fool.
When Harry felt that Zayn was taking too long, he started poking the doorbell like a mad man, knowing it would make Zayn hurry up.
"Alright! Calm down you maniac!" Harry head Zayn yell from inside.
Harry smiled, brushing himself off and quickly fixing his hair one last time before Zayn opened the door.
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Snow Boy [Zarry]
FanfictionZayn goes searching for inspiration, and finds it in a pair of innocent green eyes. * * * * ©2016 Prisonerwithavision