"Superheroes were born in the minds of the people desperate to be rescued." - Jodi Picoult

"At least we still have each other, though." He said. I smiled, inhaling his minty scent. "Yeah Haz, we'll always have each other."

After losing who he thought to be the love of his life, Harry has given up on love, but after meeting a charming, young lad, by the name of Zayn, will he change his mind?

In which Zayn writes letters to Harry about each of his favourite kisses with Harry.

A collection of Zarry Stylik One-Shots and Drabbles of which I have written. I will be accepting prompts.

He loved him, but all he seemed to do was destroy him.