"Tada" A guy dressed in black from head to toe with a mop of jet black curls on his head said as he uncovered the mirror that was infront of Zayn. Moving his hazel orbs from the guy to the mirror, Zayn saw his reflection.
A still of his own reflection and Zayn didn't know how to react. His fingers balled up in a fist, eyebrows furrowed and nose flared in resentment. Without a word he rose from his seat sitting straight in his car that was available outside the shop.
Car headed to hotel as ordered by Zayn, muffler was covering his face making it easier for him to reach top floor of the hotel occupied only by boys. It was all silent until he bumped into Louis with a loud thud, next muffler was lying on the floor ruthlessly invading every strand on hair Zayn was trying to hide. Zayn's confidence got crushed into pieces as soon as Louis' laughter ravaged the silence of the air.
"Look at your hair, Zee"
"What happened to them?" Louis added.
As much as those words were reality Zayn never wanted to hear them. Without saying any word to Louis Zayn stormed off to his room slamming his door like he owned whole hotel for himself.
While on the other side Harry was constantly tapping his feet on floor waiting for Zayn to return, it's always a formality that Harry gets to see Zayn's look first and foremost but this time it took long time for Zayn to call him and see his new look. Maybe Zayn's trying something different this time, he thought until he heard a loud thud of door slamming. On top floor only boys lived and Harry knew that, so either Niall and Louis has gotten into a food fight or Louis and Liam are arguing about who will top, not questioning about their own relationship since they are straight and got themselves girlfriends but they are betting on Zarry since months about this. Nonetheless he walked towards his door and peeped into corridor to witness the scenario.
"Zee accept the fact that you look like a clown." He heard Louis shouting, slamming his hand on his knee while laughing out loudly.
One by one all the boys Niall, Liam opened their doors respectively obviously curious about the situation.
Liam took a foot forward towards Zayn's door from where all the boys were standing in circle upset that Louis got Zayn angry and Liam knew that it's better to comfort Zayn when he's angry because it was rare. Harry didn't hesitate while saying, "Liam let me take care of this, it's my job to comfort him while someone made fun of him while he was at his worst state of confidence." Daggers were thrown at Louis like they would burn him.
When Harry opened the door he witnessed the most dramatic scene ever. Zayn with an electric razor just near his hair line about to cut a strand of his hair with tears streaming down his cheeks. Harry quickly ran towards the dressing table where Zayn was standing with the razor down in his hand and head bowed, losing his control as he saw reflection of Harry in the mirror.
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My diffident boy (Zarry)
Fanfic(Inspired by edit of Firsova) It's Zayn's haircut day, all the boys are busy in their work while Harry is waiting for his love to show his new look but what will happen when haircut will go wrong.