Miserable At Best - Zarry

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zayns pov ;

"Harry! Open the fucking window!" I yelled, throwing another rock at his window. I can't believe it hasn't broken yet. I've been doing this for years. I waited a couple seconds before throwing another rock. Unfortunately, Harry had just opened the window, hitting him in the face.

"Fuck! Ow." He said, clutching his nose.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Harry." I said, climbing up to his window, standing in front of it.

"It's bleeding, Z." He said, staring straight into my eyes. My stomach fluttered when the nickname left his mouth.

"I'll help you get cleaned up." I said, pushing his aside, lightly, so I could climb in. I entered his room, heading straight for the bathroom. I picked up a small washcloth and wet it. I walked back over to Harry, who had now sat down on his bed. I sat next to him, holding the washcloth to his nose.

"Thanks." He said, softly. I stared at him, taking in his breathtaking features. His soft, chestnut curls were a little out of place but still beautiful. His bright, green eyes shined in the dim lighting.

"What are you staring at Zayn?" Harry asked. I smiled.

"You." I replied. He blushed slightly.

"Why? I'm not anything special." He said, looking down at his fingers. I removed the washcloth from his face and put it in my lap. Then, I turned his head towards mine.

"Don't you ever say that again." I scorned, quietly. Our faces were mere inches apart. His eyes flicked down to my lips, as if asking for permission. Oh my god, is this it? Am I actually going to kiss him? The boy I am undeniably in love with?!

I stared in his eyes, our lips slowing moving towards each other. I can't take it anymore.

I smashed my lips to his. Fireworks exploded in my stomach as our lips moved in sync. There was no tongue, just passion. It was as if we were claiming our deep affection for each other without words.

I moved my hand to his cheek, rubbing the soft skin. We eventually pulled away for air, pressing our foreheads together.

"You're beautiful." I whispered, wrapping my arms around Harry's waist, pulling him closer. He blushed deeper.

"Not as beautiful as you." He said, smiling. God, his smile. It could light up the darkest room.

"Stop, your making me blush." I said, chuckling. Harry giggled, pecking my cheek. Ohmygsjwhwjen, he giggled. Kill me now. After a few moments of silence, Harry spoke up.

"What does this make us, Z?" Harry asked, wrapping his arms around my neck. I smiled.

"Whatever you want it to be babe." I replied. He smiled, widely.

"Will you be my boyfriend?" He asked, biting his lip, as if I was going to say no.

"Fuck yes." I answered, pulling him into another passionate kiss.

-

"Zayn, Niall isn't talking to me." Louis said, walking into my room and collapsing on the bed.

A few days ago, Niall had gotten mad because Louis cancelled a date to talk to Harry. Since then, Niall has been ignoring him like crazy.

"Just give him a little more time." I suggested, sitting next to Louis. He groaned.

"I haven't been away from him this long since before I met him! I need him Zayn." Lou whined. I sighed.

"I know Lou. I'll tell you what, let me go talk to him." I said. Louis sat up, wiping a single tear off his face.

"Okay." He replied, sniffing.

-

"Niall! C'mon lad. Give him another chance." I said, holding into Niall's arm to keep him from running away.

"No. He obviously likes Harry more." Niall said, his eyes glassy. I sighed, annoyed.

"He loves YOU. You're all he ever talks about! Niallniallniallniall. All day, everyday. He needs you Ni. And it's pretty obvious you need him too." I said. Niall blushed.

"I don't know anymore Zayn." He said, sitting down on the curb. "Someday, Louis' gonna stop loving me. I don't want have my heart broken. I don't know what I would do without him." I sat beside him, rubbing comforting circles against his back.

"So you're just going to throw it all away now? For no good reason?" Niall sniffed, wiping a stray tear.

"I don't know Z. I just love him so much." He said, burying his face in his arms, his knees clutched tightly to his chest.

"Then don't let him go that easy." I replied. Suddenly, there was a sound behind us.

"Niall..." A familiar voice called out. We turned around and there stood Louis, dry tears dotted his tan face.

"Louis..." Niall breathed, standing up and rushing into Louis arms.

"I'm so sorry for being a jerk. I love you so much." Niall said.

"I love you too Ni." Louis replied, pulling away and pressing a kiss to Niall's lips.

"Am I missing something?" An all too familiar voice asked from behind me. I turned around and saw none other than Harry Styles, smiling like an idiot. A beautiful idiot.

I pulled him into a kiss, wrapping my arms around his waist while his hands pressed against my cheeks.

"Are we missing something?" Louis asked. Harry and I pulled apart and look at them.

"We're dating." I said, smiling at them.

"About fucking time!" Liam yelled, walking towards us.

"Where the hell did you come from?" Harry asked. Liam chuckled.

"I've been looking everywhere for you guys. We need to finish the song, it's due soon." He said, giving us a 'duh' face.

Oh yeah.

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omg i updated

fluffy chapter next :)