Love Me Blue [Zarry]

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Zayn opened his eyes and he met with a pair of blue ones that were staring into his soul. He yelped and jumped back, falling off of the small red couch that he was laying down on. The blue eyed person screamed and jumped on Zayn with a smile on his face.

"Niall! Long time no see, now get off of me! " , Zayn rasped out and rubbed at his blurry eyes. When his vision turned normal again, he pulled the happy Irish lad into a bone crushing hug, not realizing how much he missed those hugs. Niall beamed at Zayn and helped him off of the soft white carpet.

"You okay there Zayn? I found you passed out in the middle of a crowd outside star cafe, " Niall informed and walked into the kitchen with Zayn following behind him. "I had an anxiety attack, plus I was hurting, " he answered and sat in one of the stools.

Niall put down the pan that he was holding and looked at the taller male in curiosity. Now was the time to tell Zayn how he found him. The blonde sat across from Zayn and folded his hands together with a serious expression on his face.

"Harry thinks that you stood him up, so he left the cafe and didn't even bother to look in the crowd. I'm like 'what the hell, Harry's gone, I should see what's going on. ' Anyways, I went outside and saw you laying on the floor with fans ripping apart your clothing, and paps with their lights and cameras in your face. After a state of shock, i was brought back into reality, pushed through people, lifted you up and called one of my limo drivers to take you to my place. Now if you haven't noticed, you're wearing my clothing right now, " Niall explained and took a deep breath when he finished.

Zayn gaped at the boy until Niall closed his mouth with a smile stretching across his rosy cheeks. Of course it was Niall being the usual sweetheart, like he was to everyone.

"Wow.. Thanks Niall, I don't know what would have happened to me if you didn't save me, " Zayn admitted and played with a loose string on the sweats that he was wearing. Niall slowly grinned, and Zayn knew exactly what he was thinking.

"I.... I wanna save you, wanna save your—"

"—Shut it Niall, " Zayn groaned playfully and put his head in his arms.

"Okay. "

Zayn peered up at his friend with a frown, hoping that he didn't offend him in any way. But he had nothing to worry about because Niall didn't take any offense to it at all. He instead brought up the same sensitive topic that Zayn was hoping wouldn't get repeated.

"As I've said before, that you ignored, Harry thinks that you stood him up. "

Zayn sighed and rubbed at his eye. He didn't want to talk about Harry anymore. Their breakup was too painful to even bring up again.
The shorter lad smirked when he saw Zayn biting the inside of his cheek, already knowing how hard it was for him to talk about Harry.

"Cat got your tongue Zayn? I was just stating facts, " he shrugged and observed his fingernails. Zayn glared at Niall, starting a staring contest that he quickly lost.

"I won! Now you have to talk about Harry, and tell me why you left Gigi, " he ordered. Heavily exhaling, Zayn left without another word. He's had enough of Niall trying to pressure him into talking about the guy that he still loves.

"I've told Harry this yesterday, you can't run from your problems! " , Niall called out to Zayn who locked himself in Niall's bedroom. "Kids, I swear I'm not going to have those, ever, " he mumbled and walked back over to the pan that he left on the counter.

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"Zayn get out of there!" , Niall yelled and banged on his door once again. He knew that he shouldn't have said that Harry was coming over. Harry also had no idea that Zayn was there—it was his plan in getting them back together.

Niall slid down the outside of his door and lightly hit his head against it. Zayn needed to man up and talk to Harry, while Harry needed to get over a problem that was his fault as well.

"Zayn, you can't lock me out of my room fore—"

The door opened and Zayn walked out—more like ran out, and headed for the bathroom. Niall smiled after recovering from his minor fall. At least Zayn was out of his room.

The doorbell brought Niall out of his thoughts, and that's when he really smiled. Harry was there. He happily skipped until he reached the tall white door that had a curly haired boy on the other side of it. Eagerness took over Niall as he yanked open the front door and pulled his best friend into an embrace.

"Didn't know that you missed me that mu—"

Harry stopped talking when he heard the sound of a toilet being flushed. Letting go of Niall, he took it upon himself to walk over to the sound, but was stopped.

"Uh.. Sorry I have a guest here, he uh—had to use the bathroom, " Niall partially lied and hollowed out his cheeks. Harry frowned in confusion. Guest? Instead of asking who the guest was, Harry shrugged off Niall's arm and stood outside of the bathroom door. He knocked on it, ready to humiliate this guest.

The door swung open to show Zayn standing there with a straight face, until he saw the person that he dreaded to see. It was as if the whole scene happened in slow motion, Niall mentally slapping himself when he saw Harry's eyes practically bulge out of his head.

"Harreh."

"Z-Zayn? "

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The end  !! Thank you all for reading !
Aha I'm kidding I'm kidding... The story has just begun ! But oh shiiiiiiiitttt