One Direction One Shots - BoyxBoy and BoyxGirl.

Short Story 12 - BoyxBoy - Zarry

"You've got to stop this Harry."

"Yeah, why should I?"

"Because it's not good for you."

Harry scoffed, "Yeah it is, it's getting me skinnier, like what the fans want me to do."

"Stop listening to them; there are more fans that want you to stop."

"Yeah, who?"

Zayn sighed, listening to the Harry Zayn thought he knew.  Harry became different, Zayn thought, he used to not care about what people thought.  If Harry did get hate, he would shrug it off.  Lately, Harry's been getting so much hate about his weight, he's started to eat less and less, and barely coming out from his room. 

  Harry was pale.  Almost pale as a ghost.  He lost almost 30 pounds, from just sitting in his room.  The fans hated on him even more for him becoming un perfect and too skinny.  After that, Harry never came out of his room.  He just stayed in there, even if they had rehersal.

  Harry looked at the wall, lifeless.  What have I done to myself?  Harry asked, chuckling to himself.  "I'm such a monster."  He whispered.  Zayn turned to Harry, worried. "Harry ... " "What?"  Harry spatted out to Zayn.  Zayn flinched, and stepped back.

  "Come out of your room... Please..."  Zayn begged, looking at Harry.  Harry glared back, and said, "No.  You guys should have asked earlier, why are you asking now?  I've been doing this for the past month!  Obviously none of you guys noticed because I'm just not important in the group!"

  Zayn looked down and whispered, "I noticed, I was too scared to come because..."  Harry lifted an eye brow, "Because?"  Harry asked. "Because.. Because..."  Zayn stammered.  He couldn't do it.  Zayn couldn't tell Harry. Zayn couldn't tell Harry...  That he loved him. 

  The lads didn't notice, they just thought that Harry was in a mood right now, and it'll go away later.  But Zayn noticed that Harry's become skinnier and skinnier whenever he actually came out of his room.  Each time he came out of his room, he looked paler and paler. Quieter and Quiter..

  "Zayn?"  Zayn came back to reality to see Harry looking at him weirdly.  Zayn looked down and whispered, "Because I was scared...  I was scared to come and see my best friend looking as pale as ever.  I'm scared to just come into a room to see you sick.  I'm scared.. Scared to lose you.  Scared to just come in here to see you lying on the floor, dead.  I couldn't..." 

  Zayn's tears fell on his cheek, and went -plap- on the floor.  Zayn dropped to the floor holding his hands to his face, sobbing in his hands.  Harry sat at his bed, his eyes widened.  His eyes soften and whispered, "Zayn..."

  Zayn looked up Harry.  Zayn's tears were still flowing down his cheek.  "What.. What Harry?"  He whispered, going back into his tears. "I... I..."  Harry started.  He closed his mouth.  He couldn't tell Zayn that he was in love with him since the beginning of the group.  

"Get out."  Harry Whispered, unsure why he said that.  But right when Harry said that he regretted it.  Zayn looked at him, sturcked by those words.  Zayn understood. "Zayn.." Harry whispered.  "I don't need to be told twice, I'll get out."  Zayn growled.  

'Why do you even love him Zayn?  All he ever does is hurt you...'  Zayn's head told him.  Zayn shook his head and said, "I love him because he's Harry.  He's that boy that can make anyone special. Words can't explain the effect he does on me..."  Zayn didn't realize he said that outloud in Harry's room. 

  Harry heard everything Zayn said. "Zayn... Your in love with me?"  Harry said, still shaking.  Zayn quickly turned around.  "Yeah.. I do...  But it seems like you don't love me if you want me to get out!"  Right when Zayn was about to storm out of the room; Harry grab his hand. 

"What do you want Harry?"  Zayn growled. "I... I.."  Harry said, but then he kept stumbling over his words. "Just say it Harry."  Zayn said, rolling his eyes.  That got Harry's attention  "I'm.. I'm in fucking love with you Zayn Malik!" Harry screamed.  

Zayn stopped moving.  He stared at Harry. "Y-Your.. In love with me?"  Zayn said, still a bit confused.  Harry fell to his knees and nodded his head, "I've been in love with you ever since the x-factor.  But i guess you were too busy to realize it.  When fans told me that I needed to become skinny; I thought that might get your attention.."  Harry trailed off. 

'Harry.. Did that all for me?  That if he became skinny taht I would notice him?  He's already damn skinny!  I already realized how hot he was.' Zayn thought. He knelt down to Harry and whispered, "You didn't need to do that.  Yoru already perfect to me Harry.  Your always perfect."  Harry looked up to see Zayn smiling. 

"I.. I won't keep starving myself."  Harry whispered.  "Good boy..."  Zayn said, and leaned in to Harry.  Harry was scared of kissing Zayn, but he's been wanting to for so long.  Harry also leaned in to feel Zayn's lips.  They were.. So perfect.  As Harry and Zayn kept kissing, they broke apart, out of breath. 

"Let's go get some food. yeah?"  Zayn said, grabbing Harry's hand.  Harry smiled and whispered, "yeah."  And left the room with the happy Zayn. 

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Ughh; my stories are so short now; Sorry! I'll try to make a long one soon (: