A soft-spoken flower shop boy carrying more than his share of weight and a hardened mafia operative whose mission begins to crumble the moment he lays eyes on him.

chance connection part two - you definitely need to read that first because i simply ran out of chapters there... (➡️ my profile) zain accidentally texts the wrong number and somehow ends up with a boyfriend. a zarry au that starts out as a texting fic aka the never-ending story 🌱 non-famous zayn 🌱 kid fic 🌱 bottom!harry 🌱 ft. gemma & louis 🌱 fluff without plot basically 🌱 self-indulgence pure kinda strong language all around (i like swearing, zain likes swearing) and some chapters contain [explicit] sexual content

Over a glass of wine and sulking, Harry buys a plane ticket to New York. He shoots his producer a text saying he won't be in the studio for the next few days and goes to pack his holdall. When he finally gets to his bedroom, he texts Zayn, simply saying that he's coming home. OR- Harry misses his boyfriend just before Valentine's day. Naturally, he flies home and Valentine's day shenanigans ensue.

"What Is Past Is Prologue" - William Shakespeare Highest Rankings: #1 in amnesia #2 in kidfic #3 in annesia #320 in Fanfiction ⇥0SaPH5RV⇤

"No, you don't get to do this." He looks at him angrily. But there's also a tinge of sadness behind those green eyes, Zayn can see that. Because even after all these years, he can still read Harry like an open book. "Do what?" Zayn asks softly, even though he knows the answer too. This isn't hurting him any less, but he knows they need to talk. He knows, if they can't get back to what they used to be, at least they need closure. They both deserve it. "This." Harry gestures the space between them with his hands. "You can't just pretend the last 3 years never happened Zayn. Because they did, and it hurt like hell." "I'm not pretending anything Harry, but I think we both know we need to talk." **** Or, where Zayn and Harry meet after 3 years and there are still some things they need to talk about.

"We'll lay here for years or for hours, your hand in my hand, so still and discreet." When the whole world knows your face, love is hard to find. But when you find it, will you be able to hold onto it long enough? A Famous Zarry AU, unrelated to canon kind of a social media fic (a half to 2/3 of a chapter)

The one where Harry is the boy next door and Zayn doesn't stand a chance.

It's the summer before Zayn's final year at uni and he's got it all sussed. Or so he thinks until he meets 17-year old Harry and realises that he doesn't know a thing.

AU where Zayn’s a journalist who finds rock star, Harry Styles, passed out outside his motel room. (Smut with a capital S, so if you're used to my usual stuff, proceed with caution.)

Believe none of what you hear and only half of what you see. That’s what his father always tells him with that smile of his, the one that says, I’ll tell you that much, but the rest will cost you. Harry never knew what he meant, but he gets it now that he’s sitting in the dim bar of another hotel he won’t sleep in, the ice melting in his £18 gin and tonic. He doesn’t even like gin and tonic, but it’s all part of the game. And it is a game. It has to be, because if it isn’t that means he doesn’t enjoy it and he does.