The Boy Behind The Penguin's Costume [Zarry]

Chapter 4

Harry's POV

"And I'm Louis Tomlinson, his boyfriend," Lou said wrapping an arm around me.

His WHAT!!? My eyes almost bulged out of its sockets and Zayn's did pretty much the same. I subconsciously wrapped my arm back at Lou but I was still stunned about what he did, I mean, what does it mean? He likes me? He's just pulling a prank? I don't know.

"Oh.. S-sorry, mate. Uh-," Zayn stuttered. He turned from a sexy god to a little cupcake in matter of minutes.

"Don't worry, mate. Happens all the time. Come on babe, we'll be late for our shoot." Lou said, intertwining his fingers with mine. I still didn't show any reaction but I did hold his hand.

Once we were at the car, he let go of my hand. He was driving. He acted as if nothing happened. As if he didn't ruin a possible relationship with a Greek god because he wanted to. "Lou?" I asked.

"Hmm?" He hummed back silently.

"What was that back there?" I asked.

He sighed, "What was what?"

"Don't play dumb with me, Lou, you know what I'm talking about.. You just told that guy I was your boyfriend!" I exclaimed.

"Oh.. That."

"Yes, that. Care to explain?"

"I just thought that that guy wasn't your type, I was taking you off the hook. S'all." Ouch.

But what did you expect, Harry? That he would say 'Oh, because I want you all by myself. I love you'. Pfft. This isn't a f*cking fairytale, Harry.

Zayn's POV (when Larry left)

His boyfriend. For f*ck's sake. Why didn't I think of that? It was obvious. Somebody like him wouldn't be single. And he was a model. Louis said they were going to their shoot. Or they did shoot things, though they already shot my heart.

Oh come on, Zayn. Cut it out. Don't be such a pussy. You've just met the guy.

"Sorry, man." Sasha said. I turned around and gave her a smile.

"Doesn't matter. He isn't my type anyways" I lied, shrugging my shoulders.

*Next day*

I woke up and drove to my job. Today I was being the penguin, as always, and I didn't want to face Harry Styles so I put my costume on quickly.

Harry's POV

I woke up with Mason jumping on me, again. "Mase, if you keep jumping on me... I on't take you to Penguin's Tale." I teased.

He gasped dramatically, "DADDY!" He giggled.

After we both showered and ate, we jumped into my car and drove to my son's favourite place. I had to park at the other side of the street, but that didn't seem to matter to Mason because he jumped out of the car and he crossed the street just as a truck was passing by. I did the best I could and ran with all my might but he was far.

It all happened in slow motion. The truck passed by quickly and I heard someone scream. My world seemed to fall apart just at that minute. When the truck left, I saw my son. He was in the penguin's arms.. Who seemed to have taken him out of the street. They were both laying on the sidewalk. Mason tucked under the penguin's arms.

I ran the rest of the street and fell down with them. The penguin gave me my kid and I hugged him tight. I didn't know I was crying until I felt the teardrops fall on my shirt. "Don't ever do that to me again, Mase. Never. Oh god. You're grounded for the rest of your life. Oh god. I love you, son. I love you, baby." I cried.

The penguin stood up and shrugged the dust off. He offered me a hand and I took it. He pulled me and Mason up. "Thank you so much" I croaked.

He took the head off. I gasped, it was Zayn. I hugged him tightly, "Thank you thank you thank you."

He smiled, "Its fine. This is my favourite kid after all." He cooed at Mase. Mase giggled, though he was still shaken up.

"Can we go inside, Daddy?" Mason said.

I nodded and we walked inside. I let Mason go and he went straight to the dolls. Hm.. Someone might turn out like his daddy.

"How can I pay this, Zayn? You saved my son." I said.

He shook his head, "Its fine, Haz." He said.

I raised my eyebrow. Haz? I liked it. "Uh, sorry, Harry."

"No, its fine. You can call me that, I like it." I said. He smiled.

Wow, he's beautiful. "I know how I can pay you back," I smirked, he opened his mouth to interrupt but I shut him up with my next line, "you're going on a date with me."

TARAAA! Zarry date! Did you like it? Yes? No? Please DM me in things I should improve! Sorry it took this long. Sometimes I think of something and they I say that maybe you won't like it... But these words just kinda flowed out. I'll try to update next weekend. Love you, babes.