The one in which Zayn finds a diary. (Finished in 2015)

"You're three years too late, harreh." Harry will do everything to make up for his mistakes

❝roses are red, your eyes are blue, the way you- oh crap! sorry, i thought you were my-❞ ❝no, no. it's quite alright. i have hazel eyes, but you're actually kinda cute, curly. keep goin'...❞ Graphics: @zarrycupcake © Copyright: All rights reserved. || zarrycupcake

We’re just friends. Zayn needs to get that tattooed somewhere so he never forgets.

Liam asked him last week, when he was drunk and feeling brave, how he knew about Harry, and Zayn was drunk and feeling brave, too, so he told him he didn’t know, that’s the point. There was no crash, no bang, no chase through an airport. It was more quiet than that. Zayn didn’t even feel it, how, from the moment he and Harry met, the space between them got smaller and smaller until there wasn’t any at all.

When Zayn returns to LA after a sudden burst of fame, he's only expecting to do what's on his agenda: Do a radio show, party and relax. But when he runs into a certain somebody he's known a while back, he thinks choosing to come to LA at this time was the best decision he could have ever made. Then again... maybe it was just the first step to ruining everything he's ever earned. Even if that includes the very person he come back to. Warnings: ⊙ Strong Language ⊙ Mentions of Drugs ⊙ Explicit Sexual Scenes ⊙ Multiple Sexual Scenes 2k+ comments

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.

How was it possible that the best night of his life was also the worst? Harry didn't know how it was possible, just that it was. Bradford, England 1994

A story in which I use gifs, pictures and YouTube videos to explain why I ship Zarry. Basically so that we can all relive moments we'll never get back and die from the disappointment. :))) 1k+ comments

I glanced over at Harry. He was looking back at me and I could see his mouth moving in that slow, sexy way of his, but I couldn't focus on what he was saying. I was too busy enjoying how pink and puffy his lips looked, imagining how soft they would feel and how red I could make them if I just leaned in and kissed him. I scooted closer to him and caught the scent of his shampoo. He smelled so clean and I wanted to bury my head in his curls and breathe him in. His eyes seemed to darken as he gazed at me. He was so fucking beautiful that it was almost painful to look at him, like staring at the sun. Harry raised an eyebrow at me and licked his lips, and before I knew what I was doing I was leaning in to whisper in his ear. "I need you." *** Zayn finds himself drawn to one of his band mates after a game of Truth or Dare gets out of hand. The events of this drunken night lead Zayn and Harry to question everything that they thought they knew about themselves. Can love prevail when their attempts to navigate a relationship while living in the spotlight are thwarted by girlfriends, management, fans, and even the other members of One Direction? WARNING: Explicit sexuality. **1st place winner in the boyxboy category of the 2014 1D Watty Awards**