Zayn's Pov :
I woke up as something smashed against my face. Grudgingly, my hand grabbed the mass that had just fallen on my face. It was a snowball. The window was open and it had definitely come from there. I got out of bed and looked out of the window, realising it had snowed. I looked at my room, and found two other snowballs,that had smashed on the floor and we're now melting. It has to be Louis or Niall, I decided.
Slam.
Another snowball landed on the bed, followed by another that hit my chest. I looked outside the window. This time, I caught the culprit.
There he was, Harry Styles, a snowball in his hand and a laugh etched on his face.
"Good Morning Zayn!" He shouted as he threw another snowball. It hit me square in the face and he laughed again.
"Seriously Harry? You wanna have a snowball fight now?" I said, trying to stifle a yawn.
He shrugged and asked me to come down and join him. If it would have been anybody else, I probably would have been angry but seeing Harry carelessly happy and grinning made me feel ecstatic.
After a while, I went downstairs.
"You took a lot of time." Harry said.
I shrugged and gathered some snow and threw it at him.
Slam.
It landed on his nose and I laughed.
"It's on then." He said.
He already had snowballs in his hand and threw them all at me.I threw more back at him. It continued this way for a while, both of us laughing and chucking snowballs at each other. As I aimed another snowball at his chest, my leg slipped and I fell to the ground. It wasn't a bad fall, and the snow helped but still my arm throbbed painfully.
It must've shown on my face because Harry rushed over to me. He offered me his hand and I took it. His hands were a little cold, and they gripped mine tightly.
"You okay, Zayn?" He asked me as I got up. I nodded and to my surprise, he hugged me.
It was a warm, caring hug and I wish I could have held him a little longer.
"Let's go inside and have some hot chocolate and wake the others as well." He said.
He brought two cups of hot chocolate and gave me one. He sat on the bean bag next to me. I looked at him. His green eyes always caught my attention first. So many times I had caught them staring at me, looking away when I caught him. It was hard not to blush when he stared at me.
Sometimes it would be me, the one to look away because I had been caught staring at him. A lot of time I got away with it. During interviews, concerts, watching him when he wasn't looking. I couldn't admit it, and wanted to deny it so bad, but here it was - the truth, staring at me with his intense eyes and sipping hot chocolate.
I like Harry Styles.
Bandmate, friend, best friend, a lot of things but more importantly, my crush, for a very long time now.
No, I told myself, we've been through this Zayn, don't fall for him.
But there was no resisting his charm, he was attractive and he knew it and I couldn't help it. I liked him, but hoped I hadn't been obvious enough.
He caught me staring at him and smirked. Even though he was smirking, his ears were slightly pink.
Blushing? Unlikely. It's the weather, you fool.
He leaned closer to me, finally breaking the silence and talking about our upcoming music.
It was hard to focus on his words when his face was dangerously close to mine. It was hard not to like him when his gorgeous green eyes looked into yours, and a playful smile ran over his lips. I was tempted to kiss him and did nothing to hide it.
I am going to kiss him, I decided.
I leaned but hesitated, wondering what would be the consequences.
He leaned more and whispered softly in my ear, his lips brushing against my ear,
"If you won't do it then I will."
And then we kissed.
A/N : Another one shot. I have decided to publish more one shots. Hope you liked the chapter ❤ Thanks for reading.
