Harrys pov.
He ran. He just ran away. I won't let him, he wants it as much as I do.
"Zayn!" I run down the stairs and out of the front door. "Zayn!" he was gone.
I wasn't going to let him do this. He allows himself to go after what he wants but then just ignores it or pushes it away. He wont win. He can try and push me away but it wont work. Zayn Malik will be mine.
Zayn pov
I ran home and just sat there in complete silence. It was obvious that I liked Harry, why couldnt I accept this? I had to run away, now he'll never speak to me again.
"Zayn! your friend is here!" my mum called up stairs. "Great. send him up" I shout full of sarcasm.
"Hey" I could recognise this voice anywhere. I slowly turned towards the bedroom door. I couldn't bring myself to speak. I sent him a small smile. "Let me do the talking Zayn and you can just listen, okay?!" Harry asked and I just nodded. "I know you've had a hard life Zayn and you find it hard to accept people and I understand, id probably be the same in your position. But this doesnt mean you cant have friends. You know how I feel because you feel exactly the same but if this is too much Im happy to just be your friend. So you can try as hard as you want. I'm not going anywhere, so get use to it" Harry just stood there staring at me blankly waiting for a reply. I place my head in my hands trying to take in everything he had said to me. Harry slowly walked over to the bed, I didnt look up, I knew I'd give in. "Please Zayn!" he sat next to me. "Let me be your friend" he looked at my hands resting on my legs and hesitantly placed his on mine. I looked up in to his eyes and I got lost. I tugged my hands from under his and brought one hand to his luscious bouncy curls. Running my fingers through his hair I couldn't take my eyes from his. "No" I finally answered standing from my bed. "Oh my god. why do you have to be so stubborn?! just try" he turned his back to me and tugged on his I'm hair looking out of the window.I slowly walked up behind him "No" I repeated. I placed my hand on his shoulder, signalling for him to turn to me. "We cant be friends" I brought my face closer to his, Harry now staring down at my lips. "We cant" I whispered, finally closing the tiny gap between us. Our lips fit together so perfectly, I dont know why I waited so long for because this moment was perfect.
"Wait" Harry pulled away. I start apologising straight away and tell Harry to forget it. "You should leave" I tell Harry making as much distance from him as I could. "Zayn dont" Harry tried to close the gap again but I wouldnt allow it. "Leave" I manage to get out with the smallest voice with tears now streaming down my face. "But.." Harry whispered. "No" I push him away one last time causing Harry to slowly walk away.
I wait for around 30 seconds after Harry left to realise what I wanted. I ran down the stairs through the door to see Harry slowly walking in the rain. "Harry!" I shouted and stopped. I ran up towards him. "Please Harry. Stay with me" I was crying which caused Harry to cry even more. "Im sorry. I know I need you. I know it will be hard at the start but it will be even harder for me to try and be without you" I wiped Harrys tears away. "Please dont cry" I whisper.
"Zayn" Harry whispered. "I need you" he smiled. And just like that it was like I had never been alone and I now had all that I had ever needed. Harry Styles.
"Come back with me? you need to dry off" and I take Harrys hand and walk him back towards my house.
"here" I say throwing the towel at Harry as I enter my room. "Thanks" he smiles, rubbing the towel through his hair. I give Harry a jumper and some bottoms to change in to. "No looking" he giggled as he pulled off his wet shirt. "okay" I wink and turn away. Before I knew it I had a topless Harry wrestling me to the bed. "Thank you" he smiled whilst sprawled all over me. "For what?" I ask. trying to get comfortable underneath the lanky boy on top of me. "Giving me a chance" he smirked getting up and putting the jumper and bottoms on. "my pleasure" I winked watching Harry. "Hey!!" he laughed wrestling me from the bed to the floor, and this is how the rest of the night went. The two of us enjoying eachothers company, without a care in the world.
For now.
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Zarry | They don't know about us
FanfictionZayn is the bad boy of the school who tries not to show how bad his life actually is. Things only get more complicated for Zayn when he falls for the new boy, Harry Styles.