Baby Boy • Zarry •

Interruption

A/n: Zayn's car

"What's the matter Harry?" Cheryl asks. "Who're you texting?"

"Um.. Zayn" I say shyly, "Did you give him my number?"

"No but I did give it to Louis, he probably gave it to him, sorry" she shrugs.

I shake my head, "No it's fine." I lay my head back down in her lap when my phone goes off again.

From Unknown: See you in a little bit.

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Harry POV

My eyes drift close in content as Cheryl's runs her hands through my hair scratching my scalp lightly. The movie is almost over, I can here the scene where Regina gets hit by the school bus. Niall, at my feet, roars with laughter at that part, idiot.

My body jolts in surprise when I feel my thighs vibrating. It's just my phone. I open it up squinting at the brightness, and read a text that has my heart pounding.

From Unknown: I'm here angel.

What, He really came? I didn't want to get my hopes up just in case he was joking, but he actually came to see me. I untangle myself from my friends and make my way to the the front door. They are so focused on the movie they don't really notice me leave.

It takes me a second to unlock the door, but when I finally do, I open it up to find a sleek black car parked on the curb. Like a dream, Zayn's leaning on the passenger door with a cigarette between his lips as smoke billows in clouds around his head. I can't help but stand there and admire him for a minute. His pale skin as it glows in the light of the moon. Silky hair, dark as midnight and styled to perfection. His high cheek bones and strong chiseled jaw, and tall frame wrapped in dark clothing. He's perfect.

When I close the door I think the sound got his attention, because he looks at me and crooks his finger at me to come to him. I pinch myself to make sure I'm not dreaming. Ow. Ok this is definitely real.

"Hi" he says as smoke escapes out of the side of his mouth.

"H-hi"

He gets off the car flicking the cigarette into the grass.

"Don't be shy angel" he walks up to me pulling me closer to him. "C'mere let me get a look at you." His hands are warm as they grab my chin tilting my head side to side as he inspects my skin for flaws.

Done looking he lifts my chin so that our eyes meet, I notice in the moonlight, his eyes are a hazel brown with gold flecks.

"He didn't hurt you did he?" I shake my head causing my curls to bounce around.

"That fucker, I would've fucked him up more if Liam and Louis didn't stop me" I don't say anything at this.

There's a silence as we look into each other's eyes. His gaze is intense, brows scrunched together in concentration. His thumb near my chin swipes at my bottom lip.