zayn aligned himself along the rest of the park cars.
putting the car in park he looked over to a sleeping harry.
he smiled.
"HARRY!"
[a/n i never capalize so you know it's loud ;) ]
harry immediately woke up with a face of worry and confusion.
"i am awake, what is the problem?" harry asked checking his surroundings.
"nothing. we just here, princess." zayn smiled cheekily.
harry pulled a face.
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"i was sleeping, zayn."
"i realize that, love. that is the fun part."
"i don't like you."
"i beg to differ."
"you beg nonetheless." harry said not really paying attention to the conversation.
"oh my god, i am so sorry. gosh that's so embarrassing. i don't act like that usually just–"
"that's a quick mouth you got there, styles." zayn nodded.
harry blushed and brought his hands to cover his face.
"je suis désolé."
"it's okay." zayn smiled.
"where are we?" harry asked getting on the seat to look behind.
"an art museum? you like them?" harry asked in disbelief.
zayn nodded.
"and i know you like to draw so it's a win win." zayn said.
harry smiled.
"how do you know that i draw?" harry asked.
zayn pulled out his phone.
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"i see you read about it them all the time."
harry smiled.
"why're you stalking me?" harry asked.
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Fanfiction"what are loonies?" "boy and boy kissing. girl and girl kissing." "well, welcome to the land of the loonies, curly." © lunarcissus 2017 Written By Kem
