Zayns pov

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I wake up to the comfortable feeling of my bed and the sun pouring through the windows.
I sit up and look at the time,8:30am.
I have to meet harry at the studio in 30 minutes.
Shit.i need to hurry.
I run to my closet and look through my numerous options and finally found the leather jacket I love.

It's the jacket he got me as a graduation present and it's the only present I got for graduation that was something that was actually

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It's the jacket he got me as a graduation present and it's the only present I got for graduation that was something that was actually...ME.
I put on a white shirt and my leather jacket and put on my shoes,style my hair,and grab my wallet and car keys.
...
I park in front of the studio and walk inside,knowing that harry would already be there.
But I was suprised when I saw harry at the microphone and my manager at the controls.
Harry was...singing.
And not just any ordinary song.
It's an original song.
He sounds....woah...
I stand in the doorway and listen to his song

His voice is amazing.
I knock on the wall next to me and his head snaps in ny direction with a look of shock.
I walk towards the microphone booth and just smile and say "you-you wrote that?" He smiled shyly,not knowing how much it affects me,and nodded his head.
I smile wide and look over to my manager,jason,and said "we need to get him a contract" harry looked at me confused after Jason nodded his head.
Harry asked "what do you mean? Why do I need a contract?"
I turned to him and said

"Do you wanna make this a duo performance? You,me,on stage,for the rest of our careers?"

His eyes widen with shock but ultimately happiness and he smiles so big I thought it would break his face.
He nods 'yes' and hugs me in a deathtrap hug.
I love this feeling,being so close to him,but I hate that I dont have him to be mine.

Yes,hes gay,and so am i,but I dont think he thinks of me in that way.

He pulls away from the hug when  Jason comes back with a contract.
Harry reads the contract and signed it.
He sets down the pen and looks at me with a huge smile and neither of us have ever been happier.
The moment doesn't last long when his phone rings on the desk and a contact named "lou💙" pops up.
He smiles fondly and says "I'll be right back,zee" and walks outside talking to 'lou' and I have this uncomfortable feeling that harry is keeping a secret.

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