*Harry POV*
I looked at the mess I made on my bed.
I just can't find anything to wear for my dinner with Zayn. I'm not sure if this is a date or not so I don't wanna look too extra . I mean I don't even know if he even likes guys or if this is really just a dinner as neighbors. Anyways I'd like to get to know him. There's something very unique and mysterious about him that just draws me to him.
I really don't want to get my hopes up. This is the first time I'm meeting him. So I should probably just see how it goes and how well we understand each other, in order to find out if it's a date. I guess..right?
So casual it is.
Okay a grey oversized sweater and black jeans it is.
We're obviously staying in for dinner so I feel this is appropriate.
*Zayn POV*
I was
checking my watch every single minute.
4:30 PM
Fuck. Where is the guy with the load ? . Man I'm still in Yorkshire and I'm supposed to be back for dinner with the curly haired boy. I probably won't make it in time. To be honest if the guy doesn't appear here like any second I definitely won't. I chuckle . Nothing I can do. The green eyed lad can wait a little. I've had it hard enough in the past . I have to keep my focus on what is gonna pay my bills and keep me respected in these streets. I also gotta deliver the load to Ice first as soon as I get to London I hope Harry will understand my lateness.
*Harry POV*
I look up at the kitchen clock. All right 6:45 pm
.he could be here any minute. I feel my heart beating very hard inside my chest. I mean everything has been ready since 4 . The tacos the salad the guacamole the wine .
But I can't even bring myself to believe that this day that I had desired so badly was finally here.
Okay Harry calm down . It's not a date . I take a deep breath and look outside the window into the backyard trying to stay sane as I wait for Zayn to arrive.
A few hours later
*Zayn POV*
I can't believe all of this took so long . Well I'm finally back in London other than the plug being late there were gladly no further disruptions or inconveniences. I'm almost at the meeting spot were I will get the load delivered to Ice. As I pull up into the parking spot I can see a dark figure in my review mirror. Somebody better not try to fuck with me right now. I reach for the glove compartment. To get ready. Just in case . When I see somebody throw up the gang sign and very shortly I can see shining grills that I'd be able to recognize under thousands.
Ice. I swing the passenger door open.
"Man fuck are you doing with the hood over your face. Sneaking up to people's car's . You might just get shot " I say laughing as I hand him the load.
"Who gonna shoot me? I thought the law's gonna protect me " he says smirking.
He doesn't even check the little packet I just handed to him before saying . " I'm glad you are back on the team man" and handing me a huge envelope .
"Treat yourself Zayn " and with that he left the car and shut the door.
I looked at the time on my display behind the steering wheel . Fuck. Harry.
9:30 pm
I should've called him to tell him I will be late but I was to busy getting the load to Ice safely . It's too late to text now. So I just turned the key and started the engine
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Homeless { Zarry }
FanfictionZayn moves to a nice part of London after spending a lot of time on the street. Most people in his apartment building are not of his age except of one curly green eyed boy....
