A Short Love Story ✖️ZARRY✖️ (Boyxboy)

Thursday (I love you too)

It's already three in the afternoon and I went to the same spot in the lobby yesterday. I still haven't seen Harry since this morning. I was having a thought that maybe he's trying to hide from me so he wouldn't have to answer back. I felt like left hanging on the air. I was actually trembling while holding my cup of tea, maybe due to that fact that I'm really nervous.

A couple of minutes later, I saw a mop of curls walking upstairs towards the lobby revealing an expressionless Harry. He wasn't sad but not smiling either. He stood in front of me biting his lower lip. I know he's nervous but I'm more nervous to what's he gonna say or do.

"Ahmm..." he started and bit his lower lip again"...I made a short lyrics but I don't know how to tune it so I guess it's more like a poem than a song, is that okay?"

Is he telling or asking? Okay. He's telling and asking. "Sure. I'd like to hear it." I said trying not to sound nervous.

He was standing there awkwardly and let out a piece of paper that I assume his poem. "I'm sorry. I haven't memorized it." He said shyly and I smiled back at him cuz he looks so adorable. He paused for a moment as I signaled him to go on.

I don't believe in love at first sight.
But when I saw you at the second time
I felt butterfly playing on my stomach.
Now, I think I believe in love at second sight.

You were a stranger I shouldn't trust.
But when you wrapped your arms around me that night...
For the first time I felt safe and comfortable.
And then I told myself 'I hope this would last'

I have never felt free in my whole life
I'm just told and follow; no one ever asked what I want until I met you.
When you asked me what I want, I almost cried out of happiness
Because someone finally asked me what I want.

I don't know love and what falling to someone feels like.
But before I could describe what love is, I fell hard already.
When you told me you love me and all those little things.
Then just in case you wanna know, 'Yes, I love you too'.

When Harry finished reading his poem, I didn't wait for him to ask for my opinion. I immediately stood up and pull him into a kiss. Our first kiss. Intimate and full of love. I didn't how long the kiss lasted but it was long.

When we pulled away, Harry touched his forehead to mine, both of us panting.

"God, I've wanted to do that for so long, you have no idea." I said.

Harry laughed. "Wait, so does this make us like, a thing now?" I asked and with a smirk.

Harry nodded slowly. "I think so." He answered shyly.

"By the way, you taste like a cigarette and a cinnamon." He said before smiling "and you taste like raspberry, sweet and delicious" I replied before crushing his lips with mine again. Are tongues are dancing as we explored each other's mouth. Harry was then sucking my lower lip and a little moan escaped my mouth then he smirked.

"I love you, Harreh."I said smiling and looking into his eyes.

"I love you too, Zayn" he replied.

And we kissed again.