What begins as a simple matchmaking mission for his friends turns into something Harry never expected-a deep, passionate connection with his best friend, Zayn. As emotions flare and hearts get tangled, Harry and Zayn discover that sometimes the greatest love stories are the ones you never see coming. A Zarry Fanfiction

Two single fathers' sons are the reason they find love again. *** Zayn Malik and Harry Styles are two single straight men. They are also fathers to young preschoolers whose shy personalities make it hard for them to make friends. So when their children meet at a playground and seemingly hit it off so naturally, how could they not seize the opportunity to connect again with frequent playdates for them? The thing is, their playdates don't just bring the children together in one place over and over again. It also does the same for Zayn and Harry. What could possibly happen between two single straight men who keep seeing each other and spending time with each other once a week? They couldn't seriously begin to fall for each other... Could they?

This is NOT my story. I just made it into a Zarry version. The author is Nora Phoenix. You should check out her work. I thoroughly enjoyed this as an audiobook.

COMPLETED "This is stupid, Harry." Liam, Harry's best friend says. "He's such an idiot. Why are you helping him. Why can't he just talk to you?" Harry sighs. "He's busy Liam." Harry says poking at the chicken nuggets the school provided for the students for lunch. Liam rolls his eyes at Harry's excuse. "He's not too busy to say hi." Liam scoffs. "Stop making excuses for him, Harry. He's a grade A douchebag and you know it." "He's not that bad." Harry defends him, starting to play with his fingers and abandoning his untouched food. "He's really kind when we're alone." He glances at the raven haired boy taking a bite of his sandwich. Harry smiles because he looks absolutely beautiful. "When are you gonna wake up. He doesn't care about you." Liam bursts his little bubble. Harry frowns. "Yeah he does Liam. He's my friend. Of course he cares about me." Harry says starting to get angry. "He just.." "He just what Harry? Hmm?" Liam folds his arms. Harry doesn't say anything and just chews on his lip. "exactly." Liam shakes his head. "One day, you're going to see what I'm talking about. You're gonna regret you ever met the lad. That you even volunteered to help that cocky son of bitch. Mark my words, Harry." Liam goes to stand up. "Don't come crying to me when he breaks your heart. Because I'm just going to say I told you so." Liam takes his things leaving Harry there mouth parted slightly. Warning ⚠️ mentions of : Offensive language Homophobia Sexual assault

" Sometimes you're 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You're just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. Also more exciting things like books you're reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don't feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but " mum's " probably wouldn't feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listend everyday and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five minute period where nostalgia is too much and the thoughts of this person you are feels foreign. When you realise you'll never be this young again but this is the first time you've ever been this old. When you can't remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee is done. You are going to breathe in and out, you are going to be fine in about five minutes. " ~ High Wire Darlings (Kalyn Roseanne Livernois)

"They fought over everything-until their hearts gave in" In the fast-paced world of corporate life, Zayn and Harry are the definition of opposites-competitive, headstrong, and constantly at odds. Their workplace rivalry is legendary, sparking tension and amusing gossip among colleagues. But when an unexpected shift begins to blur the lines between their animosity, they find themselves navigating a dangerous game of attraction. What starts as a battle of wills slowly turns into a deeper connection neither of them saw coming. With plenty of sparks, heated exchanges, and stolen moments, Zayn and Harry must face their evolving feelings and decide if love can blossom from rivalry. Will they remain enemies or discover something more? A Zarry Fanfiction

He carried grief like a shadow that never moved. But some silences are not empty-they're full of breathless collisions, of eyes that say, "Please stay." What bloomed between them had no name, only the ache of something too real to be imagined. Sometimes, the heart chooses what the mind has buried. And sometimes, the end... is where everything begins to matter.

Six years later. Mpreg story

NOT MY STORY But enjoy!

zarry // completed I was young. I was naive. I was in love. We were happy.... But happy times never last forever. I should have known that. Because he said those three words that could either destroyed us, or could make us much stronger than before. Its up to me to save us. Or break us.