Complicated (Zarry Fan Fiction)

Chapter 11.

Zayn's POV:

I can't believe that Harry chased her. And they came here together...I just can't picture what they did in the car while on their way here just now. Now that Harry's jamming to songs with the rest, i'll take the opportunity to talk to her.

There she is in the kitchen, munching on biscuits.

"Hungry?"

She turned and gave me a surprised look.

"Yeah..kinda. You hungry too? Want a piece?", she held out her last biscuit to me.

"Nah, i've eaten. Before you came", and i moved closer to her.

"I see..why aren't you with the boys?", she looked uncomfortable alone with me in the kitchen. She leaned against the wall.

"Why, can't i be with you?", i place my hand on the wall she's leaning at.

"Um..not now-"

"Shhh. Why are you always running away from me? Am i that bad?", i interrupted.

"Ahem", someone cleared his throat. Kill me now. It's Harry.

"Am i disturbing?", Harry smiled. Obviously he is. Argh!

"Definitely not Harry. Why are you here?", Dina stood up straight and approached Harry. They're smiling to each other. Something is not right.

"I'm hungry. Is there any nice food to eat?", he looked at her and then at me.

"The fridge is right behind you man, go search in there?", i raised an eyebrow.

"There's not much to eat in there..want me to make an omelette?", she smiled at Harry.

This is not happening. She wanna cook for Harry? She should be doing it for me! What the fish is happening..God why is all this happening?

"You can cook? How sweet of you", he winked.

With that, she took out all the ingredients needed to make the special omelette for him. And i'm just sitting on the table with him, observing her.

"Zayn, do you want one too?", she turned to her shoulder and asked. I shook my head.

Harry then stared at me.

"Here you go", she gave Harry a plate with omelette on it.

"Thank you, brown eyed lady", Harry winked.

"You're welcome, green eyed gentleman", she smiled back at him. She got another plate of omelette with her. I thought she made it for herself but...

"This is for you Zayn", she held out the plate to me. Sweet lord, she made it for me.

"But i said i don't want it?"

"Eat it", she snapped.

"Why? Did you poisoned it?", i joked.

"Holy, this is so good! Zayn, try it man", Harry elbowed me.

Dina's still staring at me. She made it for me, i'm sure she wants a feedback.

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Dina's POV:

Harry finished his omelette in less than a few minutes. He said it was delicious. Now i'm waiting for Zayn to try it.

"Why aren't you eating it?", i sat beside him.

"Come on man, it's not poisoned or anything. Unless you want me to feed  you?", Harry joked.

"I don't mind", Zayn winked at Harry. Oh, their bromance has started.

"It's okay Harry, i'll handle this. You go ahead", and Harry made his way back to the room.

And here we go again. Hope it won't be so awkward.

"You still haven't eat it? What's wrong?"

"Nothing..just wondering, why are you so close with Harry?"

"What? We're good friends, why can't we be close?", i crossed my arms.

"Just asking", and he started eating the omelette i made. After eating a few slices, he sliced a few more and held the fork in front of me.

"What?"

"Open up", he said.

"No, it's for you".

"Share it with me". I shook my head.

"I don't care. Open your mouth", he insist. I had no choice but to share with him. After so long, now we're sharing food together again. Brings back a lot of memories of us when we would do everything together. He fed me the last slice and placed the plate on the table. He took my hand into his. Oh no, not again...not now.

"It was indeed delicious. Thanks for making, though i didn't want it at first", and he kissed my knuckles. He's making me wanting to love him more. My stomach is starting to have butterflies, i'm controlling my hands not to tremble because apparently my hands are in his.

But i cannot be so close to him! I have to make him jealous, no matter how much i love him.

"Thanks Zayn, glad you like it. Now, i have to go up...Will you excuse me?", and i washed my hands.

"Why? Harry again?", he crossed his arms. Shit. This time he looks really pissed.

"Yeah, he promised to send me home today", i tried to ignore him and leave the kitchen.

"Wait. But i can send you home too right? After all, i'm living just opposite you", he grabbed my hand.

"It's alright, you enjoy yourself with the rest. I have to rush home", and i rushed up to find Harry before he could say anything else.

I went down again, this time i'm with Harry. Zayn is sitting with Liam, Niall and Jazz on the couch. Zayn's eyes are fixed on us. As we approached them, his brows crossed.

"Guys, i'm sending her off. She gotta rush today", Harry placed his arm on my waist. Zayn looked very upset upon seeing that.

"Take care love. Don't be late for school tomorrow", Liam hugged me.

"Aww, see you tomorrow babe", Niall hugged me too. After him, Jazz hugged me.

"Keep an eye on Zayn. He's been pretty upset seeing me and Harry together. Beep me if he said anything to you okay?", i whispered to Jazz while hugging her. She nodded.

"Bye Zayn", i waved at him. He gave me a short smile.

With that, we left the house and into Harry's car. He starts the engine and drove off. I'm just wondering what is on Zayn's mind. Am i being too ignorant? Urgh, i don't like this.

HEY GUISE, I'M SORRY IF THIS CHAPTER IS A BIT TOO SHORT. I'M KINDA BUSY WITH NATIONAL EXAMS APPARENTLY SO I DIDN'T HAVE MUCH TIME TO WRITE LONG. WILL TRY TO WRITE LONGER FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER. Keep reading alright! :) xx