I Don't Wanna Live Forever ➳ zarry

Chapter 2

Zayn

Zayn closed the door of cafeteria after the usual cleaning up and pulled out his headphones. Jade left two hours ago rushing to see her sister, who was staying home alone. He huffed at the feeling of cold air blowing on him, boy rubbed his hands together and fixed his coat. It was late November and the temperatures were already killing him. Zayn chose his favorite playlist and quickened his pace a bit.

When tanned boy opened the door of his little house the weird silence struck him. It was odd, because he had three sisters and they were loud for most of the time. He quickly took off his boots, scarf and coat, putting everything in the right places. Zayn rushed to the kitchen wanting to prepare himself a hot drink, but what he saw totally surprised him.

"What's going on, Dinah?" Zayn stood next to his younger sister, lightly grabbing her elbow. She was standing in the middle of the kitchen, holding phone to her ear. She had a pale face and watery eyes, her hands were shaking when she looked up at him. Zayn already knew that something extremely bad happened.

"It's...grandma had an accident, she fell from the stairs. She broke her leg" Zayn's expression became blank, as he slowly wrapped his arms around a sobbing girl. Their grandmother was one of the best people on the earth and Zayn was pretty close with her since the very young age. Although, she was living alone in Bradford and had no one to help her, not even the neighbors.

"Shhh...it will be alright princess" Zayn rubbed Dinah's shoulders and pulled her into tight hug. Her tears were wetting his shirt, but it wasn't important...Not right now. Finally, Zayn decided that someone needs to take care of their grandma. He slowly pulled back and randomly started grabbing some useful things.

"Zayn? What are you doing?" Dinah asked worriedly watching him run through the rooms and packing up a small suitcase. Once he was done, Zayn stood in front of her inhaling deeply.

"I need to help granny!" He smiled weakly, putting on his winter clothes again. Zayn kissed Dinah's cheek and grabbed the suitcase ready to leave.

"But it's almost midnight!" She looked surprised as her brother left her in the middle of the hallway. He was a weird guy, extremely weird guy...Dinah sighed and came back to her phone calling the rest of her family.

Whereas Zayn was standing by the lane waiting for the train to arrive any minute. Although his idea was probably insane, but he knew it was a right thing to do. He rushed towards the bin to get rid of his chewing gum, when being his clumsy self he tripped over his own feet. Zayn closed his eyes and prepared himself for the rapid meeting with the hard bricks, when a pair of strong arms caught him.

Feeling the hot breath on his face, he slowly opened his eyes meeting the deep green ones staring at him. His 'hero' smiled at him, causing his dimples to pop out. Zayn had to admit that his saver was unbelievably handsome, he was two times taller than him and had short bouncy curls. Smaller boy was fighting the urge to touch them or poke his dimples or kiss him or all of it.

Harry

On the other hand, Harry was quite surprised by the view in front of his eyes. The boy he was holding was short, skinny and really cute. His brown eyes were looking at him with a thankfulness he had never received. That guy was also perfectly tanned and what was way too adorable, he was blushing.

"Thanks" he heard a soft whisper, so he focused on the boy again. The train arrived, so they had to survive people pushing through them. It caused shorter lad to finally realize that he was still in Harry's arms. Boy quickly pulled away, but still stood there with a big smile on his face. It was so sweet, because his tongue was poking through his teeth.

"No problem, sleeping beauty?" Harry grinned trying to make the situation more comfortable. Well, he failed, because the guy in front of him blushed even more. They were still standing on the platform and the train was about to leave. So Harry quickly took the boy's hand helping him to got in and hopped after him.

"Thank you, again" Tanned boy smiled as they were trying to find the right seats. It had to be a destiny, because they had places next to each other and no one else was sitting with them. Harry helped his new 'hope to be friend' with putting his suitcase on the shelf and threw himself next to him.

"I'm Harry, by the way" he snapped his finger to earn boy's attention.

"Oh, my name is Zayn" Styles received the sweetest smile of the generation. The only thing that couldn't leave his mind was why the hell this boy would take the midnight train. He was about to ask, when he noticed that Zayn was shamelessly checking him out. His black boots, tight jeans, red scarf around his neck, grey jacket lying next to him and the black T-shirt covering his torso. He paid bigger attention to the ring on Harry's long fingers.

"Harreh, why are you here at midnight if I may ask?" Harreh...he definitely liked the way Zayn was pronouncing his name.

"My friend went to Bradford, because a girl turned up to be pregnant with him. But...we are not sure if it's his baby, so I'm going as the support. What about you, Cinderella?" Harry winked and smirked a little remembering how stupid Louis actually was.

"Besides falling on you...I need to visit my grandmother" Taller boy gasped after hearing the whole story. Zayn was such a kind-hearted person...his thoughts were interrupted by the other boy's phone. Harry peeked at the calling person Jadey💗, oh! Did Zayn have a girlfriend or maybe even wife? It was not that Harry was jealous, he just wanted to get know this small boy.
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"Guess, I'll see you someday, princess" Harry grinned, as they stood at the Bradford's platform. They were both shaking from the freezing temperature and cold wind. Zayn quickly hugged him, saying it was a 'thank you' and left waving slightly. While Harry picked out his phone deciding to call Louis.