One Shots | Zarry |

Stalking Me? (Fluff)

Back at ya with another one guys! The whole thing is Zayn's POV.
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Stalking Me? (Fluff)

Green eyes and brown curls. I keep seeing them everywhere I go. I think he's following me. Not that I mind. Oh no, he's very attractive. I wouldn't mind him raping me.

While I'm walking home from my night at the little bakery I work at, I see him again. I smile at him and get a slight one in return. He walk over to where I'm standing,"Can I walk you home," he asks. I shrug,"Guess so, as long as you don't rape me," I say and he chuckles. "Can't promise anything, Zayn." I look at him funny. "What?" I furrow my eyebrows,"How do you know my name?" He shrugs and we start walking.

"Before I drop you of at your house can I take you somewhere?" Again, I shrug,"Guess it won't kill me, eh," he beams at me and seizes my small hand in his large one. I chuckle at his response and intertwine our fingers. We walk in a peaceful silence after that. Until the park comes I to view.

"The park," I say with a raised eyebrow. "Ya," he blushes. He pulls me a little farther, until we stop at a picnic blanket, with a basket full to the brim with food. He pulls my arm and sits me and himself on the blanket. "You had a picnic ready for me?" He blushes again and nods, his curls flopping into his eyes. Which was quite adorable. He plated up our food and we dug in. "Oh my God, your cooking is fantastic!" He shook his head in disagreement,"Not fantastic, but okay enough that I don't have to eat take-out everyday." Now it was my turn to shake my head,"You liar." He chuckled, shaking his head at my stubbornness.

After dinner, we strolled around the park. It was just us and the it was quite nice. We sat by the lake for a while, chatting about anything and everything. When I'd accidentally mentioned my obsession with collecting phone cases he didn't laugh, instead he told me of his OCD. When we left the park we chatted continuously about ourselves.

"I really had fun Harry," I told him honestly. "Me too Zayn." With that he turned to leave. "Wait," I called. He turned to me and I crashed me lips with his. It wasn't a long kiss, at the most 6 seconds, but when we pulled back he smiled at me. My cheeks heated slightly. He turned and left with a shout of,"Bye Zayn!" I shouted back a,"Bye Harry!," and unlocked the door to my apartment.