Highest ranking #1 Zarry Highest ranking # 2 Mysteryromance Highest ranking # 1 Niam Liam turned towards zayn .. "Can you please do me a favour, take Harry back to the living room and watch over him I have to pick this call" he asked zayn with pleading eyes. zayn gave Liam an innocent smile and nodded his head... "Thank you so much" Liam smiled back at zayn and answered his call "Give me a minute am walking to my room" he spoke to the person at the other side of the line . while he quickly walks towards the other side of the house. Zayn's eyes want back to the beautiful innocent green emerald eyes staring him , Harry blushed looking down at his feet. "Where is your bedroom?" Zayn asked

"And I don't care how many years it'll take, for you to realize that you love me. I have waited for a hundred years, I will wait for a hundred more, for you only." * Highest Rankings: #1 in zarrystylik #1 in Zarry #1 in waiting * Written for my hoe @Samanthaammy Pushpa, this is for you.

"What other big secret could you possibly have?"

You're already used to the games, babe You play your role and I play the same Come give it to me, yea ah yea Come give it to me, play by play I could tell you've been bored all day Cuz you're young and you still got time. [Basically, a zarry smut shot book. There will be one shots with Zarry smut]

"Rodger, get your lazy ass up here and help me unpacking." "You've got two hands to help yourself Harry, so use them." "Why can't you help me?" "Because I don't want to." "Ugh. I hate you." "well, I don't remember myself saying I love you neither." #4 in Rarry

I never knew he could have this much effect on me. Never knew, without him, I would feel this much incomplete even after having everything. Never knew, just by seeing him again, my heart would start doing those back flips again. But most of all, I never knew, I could fall for my soon-to-be step-brother this hard.

where Zayn doesn't want to see Harry's face ever in his life and Harry can't stop loving him. Highest Ranking: #466 in Fanfiction

Louis, an upper year Residence Advisor and sexy loudmouth aspiring journalist, pulls along quirky and anxious first year student Harry, determined to help him get the most out of college. The younger boy quickly learns that college isn't just about bad roommates and boring professors, but a place for getting hopelessly lost trying to take a shortcut in the dead of night, getting pulled up onstage in a coffeehouse, getting a bit tipsy and making bad decisions, and maybe even falling for someone entirely off limits. **Trigger Warning: Anxiety/Panic Attacks** *I really appreciate all the lovely messages, but I am not currently looking to translate any of my stories*

Zayn grabbed a fist full of brown curls, pulling Harry's head back while slowly tracing the outline of his face with the black gun. "Didn't someone's little plan just backfired?" He chuckeld. " I think it just did, babe." "Zayn, I can explain. Please just hear me out." "Explain?" Zayn pushed the gun inside Harry's mouth. "Didn't your parents thaught you not to speak with a full mouth? Of course they didn't, they were too busy teaching you other things, like playing with someone's emotions." He tugged harder on his hair. Harry blinkend away his tears. Who was this person? And where was the person he loved? For a second Zayn felt guilty. He took the gun out of the mouth that he became to love. How can something so sweet be so evil. So cruel? "I'm not afraid of the gun, shoot me if you have to. I deserve it. But please don't ever doubt my love for you." "Oh fuck the cheesy shit, Styles." --------- Zayn (22) only child of the inventor of The Malik's company. Harry (21) only gay son of the Styles. Harry was asked to charm his way into Zayn's life. Make Zayn fall for him and he succeeded. Little did he know that his plan wasn't full-proof, no one could stop him from falling for the hazel eyed guy. -They both live in LA, California - I made sure to finish all chapters, so I could publish it at the same time. That way you don't have to wait and I don't get to back out from another responsibility. -Zayn tops. Harry swallows.

Secrets, secrets everywhere. It hides in beards and curly hair. It might be hidden, but please beware. There's one that might come back to scare. Seventeen year old Zayn has his reasons why he's quiet. Sixteen year old Harry has his reasons why he's not. When Harry's Frisbee hits Zayn in the chest one day, it is the beginning of something quite strange and wonderful for them. But sometimes when things are going great, deep secrets have a tendency to come back and ruin a good thing. Warning: ⊙Some Language ⊙Eventual sexual scene(s) (Second Wattpad Story) 7k+ comments