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Zarry

ZARRY

HARRYS POV

I watched my boyfriend as he flirted with our waiter. Brad was stroking Zayns shoulder asking what he wanted for dinner, and Zayn was just giggling back at him. I fisted my hands underneath the table trying to hide my anger. I saw Brad wink at Zayn and I lost it.

"Excuse me! I will have a scotch. Thanks."

" Yes sir" Brad replied polietly. Prick.

I saw Brad slip Zayn which I could only assume was his number. Zayn smiled and took the paper and slipped it into his pocket! He took the number and didn't rip it up! My face must have been red as an apple. If I was a cartoon my eears would be spitting smoke. 

We ate dinner in silence. Zayn would try and start up a conversations but I always shot him down. He  knew I was mad so he stopped  talking to me and we made our way towards my car. Once I slammed the door shut and turned the car on, he finally spoke.

" What the hell is your problem Harry?"

" I dont know why don't you go ask Brad" I said like a child. I can't help that I was jealous, but he flirted with him back!

" Really? This is about Brad? You're such a jealous prick. I'm your boyfriend Harry! Don't you fucking trust me?" he said. He was pissed.

" Why the hell did you take his number and flirt with him! I was sitting right there!"'

" I was laughing because he looked stupid trying to flirt with me! I took his number but that doesn't mean I am going to call him! God your so dumb sometimes!"

" Zayn, I didn't know, I am sorry!"

" Forget it, I am sleeping on the couch."

The rest of the car ride was silent. Once we reached the house he stormed inside in front of me and ran into our room and got pajamans. I reached our bedroom and he brushed past me towards the couch.

" Zayn, I am sorry! Please stay in our room! I didn't know!"

" Fuck off Harry"

I grunt in frustration. He is so stubborn. It is not my fault he looked like he was flirting back! This was just a fight right? We arn't over? No we arnt. It was just a fight. I know it was. I got ready for bed and layed down on the bed. No Harry do not cry. This was just a fight. I can't take it anymore. I can't sleep without cuddling with him. I force myself out of bed and walk into the living room. 

" Zayn, please I am sorry"

He sat up from the couch, " Why would you think I like Brad, when i am in love  with you. It's like you don't trust me! That hurts Haz"

I smiled at the use of my nickname, " I am sorry, I trust do trust you! You know I just get jealous. Please cuddle with me! I can't sleep without you."

" I'm just gonna sleep here, you know sleep on it.  I'll see you in the morning."

The tears were coming. 

" WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING STUBBORN ZAYN. I SAID I WAS SORRY" I yelled, and regretted it. He hates yelling more than anything, especially in a fight.

" I'M NOT THE ONE THAT DOESN'T TRUST MY BOYFRIED. I'M LEAVING SEE YOU LATER."

With that he slammed the front door closed. The tears were brimming my eyes, a few escaping. I do trust him! I just get jealous, it really looke like he was flirting back! God I am so stupid! I slammed my fist into the nearest wall. FUCK that hurt. I went back to the bedroom and layed back down. He was coming back right? He had to. He wouldn't throw away 4 months  over a stupid fight? I mean we were planning on thelling the fans soon and everything! Maybe this is all a bad dream. I shut my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

I peer my eyes open and see the sun beaming in through the window. I brought my eyes to wear Zayn layed only to find out that he wasn't there. Damn. Last night was real. I reach for my phone and unplug it from the charger. I unlock my phone and call Zayn.

He didn't answer.

I get up from bed and walk to the kitchen. I see someone on the couch. Shit thats Zayn! He cam back! I run to the couch and lay on top of him engulfing him in a huge hug.

" What the fu---- Harry?"

" Zayn please say this was just a stupid fight. Please say you are not leaving me! I love and trust you so much! Please forgive me!"

" Of course I am not leaving forever Haz! I was just frustrated I overreacted."

I pulled him into a kiss. He kissed back with passion realsing his frustration in the kiss. He licked my bottom lip and I opened my mouth. Our tounges playing with eachother. I love him so much.

I pulled away, " Im sorry babe. I love you"

" I love you too. Forever."

" and always"