Fancy Pants || l.s.

chapter 2

Zayn got home around one last night and immediately knocked out, he didn't even take off his suit. It was barely eight in the morning and for some reason, Harry was already awake.

"Zayn? Zaaaayyyynnnnn!" Harry yelled and shook him violently. Zayn groaned and rolled around trying to block out Harrys loud yelling.

"Let me sleep." Zayn begged and threw a pillow at Harry. "Why are you up so early?"

"Let's go eat breakfast. I want breakfast before I go visit my mum and Gem." Harry pouted childly and sat in front of Zayn. "Pwetty pwease will you come eat breakfast with me?"

"Five more minutes." Zayn pushed Harry off the bed. Harry cursed when his head hit the other bed and desperately tried grasping something to get up. "Sorry."

Harry puffed up his cheeks and finished packing his bag. Today was the last show but because he was 'sick', he wasn't going to go. Instead, he was going to go visit his mum and Gem. They were in town and Harry hadn't seen them in months because of traveling and the recent shows.

"Let's go. I'm actually hungry now." Zayn said as he sat up and got off the bed.

"Now you want to go."

"Shut up. Let me get dressed and we'll go eat wherever it is that you're taking me."

"Just you and me." Harry smiles and slips on his shoes, "I'm taking my stuff with me. I'm leaving right after we finish eating."

"No, you're leaving after you drop me off here." Zayn corrects and hands Harry his satchel.

"Right. Then I'll leave."

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"Welcome to Ihop! How many people?"

"Just us," Zayn gestures towards him and Harry.

"Okay. Follow me, right this way!" they follow the waitress towards the table and Harry seems too distracted by the waitresses curled, red pony tail bouncing around, to notice they're at the table. Zayn coughs and Harrys head snaps up in his direction. Harry gives the waitress a small, friendly smile and sits across from Zayn.

"I'll be your waitress today," she says as she gives Harry and Zayn a menu, "If you guys need anything, my name is Lily. Would you like to start off with drinks?"

"Coffee please." Zayn smiles at the waitress and looks at Harry who looks lost and is just staring down at his black screen from his phone. "Coffee for him too. Two coffees please."

"Alright two coffees coming up. I'll be back in a few minutes to take your order." The waitress smiles at Zayn and walks away.

"H, what's up?" Zayn rest his elbows on the table to get up close to Harry, "Hey? Harry?" Harry finally looks up and scrunches his eyebrows together.

"What?" he asks in confusion, "Have we asked for drinks yet?" He looks around and tries looking for the red haired waitress which has seemed to disappear.

"Yes. I got you a coffee. You were zoned out." Harry looks back and Zayn and his mouth forms into an 'o' shape as he slowly nods. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just distracted s'all." Harry opens the menu and begins looking at all the different variations of pancakes, waffles and french toast.