Imagine losing your best friend, the guy who was there for you through all the good and bad times. Now imagine losing your boyfriend, the guy who was your world, your everything. Now, imagine losing your best friend, who was your boyfriend, right in front of your eyes. This was the story of how Ziam became Zarry. [Contains triggers of death and mourning.]

“Dance with me.” He spoke in a raspy voice. I didn’t have time to respond before he tugged me away, the cup I was holding dropping and spilling to the floor. A large palm was place on my lower back forcing me forwards into his body. My hand flew up to his chest to stop myself from pressing into him. His rough actions left me utterly speechless; I’d never been treated like this before. My fingers were clasped, the currently unnamed male, encouraging my hand round the back of his neck. I boldly looked up, stunned to see a pair of sparkling eyes peering down at me. They were almost a jade colour, framed with dark lashes. But I soon shook off the intriguing sparks running through my body. My cautiousness heightened as pink, heart shaped lips pulled into a smirk. “What’s your name, beautiful?” “B-Bo.” I stuttered. He smiled down at me, his overpowering presence travelling to my ear. “I’m Harry.” He hotly whispered. This is not my story all rights go to the original author.

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.]

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THIS STORY IS NOT MINE. This was written on tumblr by harrypnotic. It's one of my favourite Larry fanfics so I decided to post it.