Facade [Zarry Three Shot]

FAÇADE part (iii)

After Zayn and Gigi went public with their relationship.

"What's up?" Liam asked Harry who was staring at his phone for the past thirty minutes. "You look pretty dead."

"Thanks for the compliment, Liam." Harry replied with a grin. The band were currently spending time in Liam's house before they left for their own destinations for their upcoming break. Louis and Niall were checking out the pool. "No, really. What is it?" Liam asked.

"What?" Harry muttered.

"The eye rolls at Gigi."

"I didn't mean it; I don't know how people got 'eye-roll' from that. I didn't even think about it." Harry replied hastily. "And why would I do that? She's a nice woman. I know that she might dislike me because of what happened between Taylor and I. I respect that."

"I'm sure she wasn't nice to you because of that." Liam said with a smile before coughing and getting up from the couch. "Be a douche and sulk here by yourself, or come and check out the pool with the rest of us. God knows if we'll ever be together again."

"We will be. You know that."

"Do you?" Liam asked before walking out. Harry watched him go before turning back into his phone. He doesn't know what he was expecting when Zayn left Perrie. That he'd call him back? Harry never thought about it. When Zayn went on numerous dates with different girls, he never cared about it. He had his own life. He didn't care when he heard from a private source that Zayn and Gigi were getting well along.

Some days later after their final performance, Harry headed back to UK to meet his family. He needed to be away from everyone into his happy place. Or calm place to say at least. "I was re-watching Skins." Gemma said when he woke up at 1 pm and walked into the empty living room. "Hey, you're back." Harry said with a smile when he sat down beside her on the sofa.

"Yes. And you are too." Gemma replied. They didn't say anything for a while. He could hear his mother talking to Robin in the kitchen about some sale happening around. He could hear the television playing right in front of her. His sister was sat right beside him. This was home. This was all he would ever have.

"I had a talk with a certain someone." Gemma finally broke their silence. Harry blinked a couple of times before looking at her. "Oh? Who's the guy?" Harry asked.

"Zayn." Gemma said. "He called me."

Harry didn't say anything when she mentioned that name. "He wanted to know how I was doing." Gemma said. Harry laughed at that. "Oh, did his relationship with Gigi went down the sea? Maybe he's aiming for every single blonde. And you're not even a real blonde."

"Harry, stop." Gemma said. "He was technically asking for you. What are you doing? Blocking him off after everything? Why would you do that? I thought Zayn was the closest to you in the band."

"Was." Harry replied. "I don't want to talk about it. He doesn't care about the band or us, if he did, he'd stop talking shit about us. And MOM, I'M HUNGRY!"

Anne stopped talking then. "In a minute!" She yelled back. Gemma sighed before turning back to the television. "I just wanted you to be fair with me. You hide everything from the cameras, but I can see nothing is fine here." She said. Harry didn't reply to that.

After the Samantha Dyer Show ended

Harry was sat in the back of Zayn's car as he waited for the older male to show up. Gemma went back to London with Eleanor. Gigi decided to spend some time with Kendall who was still upset after everything that had happened. Zayn on the other hand said that he wanted to talk to the rest of the guys before heading back to London for his tour. He wanted to talk to Harry, so here he was in his car waiting.