A/N: Just a heads up, like in Missing all of the Present chapters are going to be a bit shorter than the past chapters, expect for a couple.
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"I've never met anyone clumsier than you, Harry," Zayn chuckled. His voice startles me from my memories and jolts me up a little, I slowly remember where I really am.
I look over at Zayn who lifts his left hand from underneath my right hand and places it on top of my right hand. He uses his thumb to trace the small scar that still visible from the burn mark. It's a slight curve, almost like the side of a heart. He rests his thumb just above the small scar, I stare down at it the scar on my ring finger-all that remains is a faded scar.
Zayn's eyes are open fully now as he turns his gaze to meet mine, his once life-filled brown eyes are now dull and tired looking. Not even the dim lighting of the room can seem to make his eyes more lively.
"What happened next, Haz?" Zayn mumbles, he wears a knowing smile on his lips.
I turn my head slightly and place a soft kiss just under his right ear, I whisper softly.
"They fell in love."
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Our Story. {Zarry}
Fanfiction"Endlessly I tell our story to keep it alive, or maybe so I won't forget them like I'll never forget Zayn. Or maybe I tell them to keep Zayn alive whether he's here or not."
