Harry wasn't your typical teenager. Not at all. Why is that? Well, that's easy. Because he still believed in fairies. He used to go to his grandmother's house during his summer holydays when he was little and there he used to have two special friends. They were fairies and they were happy and carefree. But still, everyone kept saying that they were just his imaginary friends. But only when he will be seventeen and he will go back to his grandmother's because his mother was left with nothing by her umpteenth boyfriend, he will discover the truth. THIS WILL STAY INCOMPLETE. IF ANYONE WANTS TO FINISH THIS CAN DO THAT. DM ME

Zayn Malik was always different compared to the other children as he grew up. He was never understood, and in turn never understood the others, so he lived in his dream world of doodles, colours and drawings. He finally reaches out to the tall, curly haired Harry Styles, but how will the popular Harry react to the quiet boy who everyone thought was mute? Zayn has so many more problems then Harry could ever understand, but how can Harry try to help the brown-eyed boy, when he barely speaks a word? [A Zarry Stylik Fanfiction that contains triggers of abuse and bullying.]

Zayn Malik a man that Works hard, goes to college and has many friends that love and care for him, but nothing like a night to remember happens to the man that never thought these kind of creatures would ever exist EVER!