"what are loonies?" "boy and boy kissing. girl and girl kissing." "well, welcome to the land of the loonies, curly." © lunarcissus 2017 Written By Kem

Covering his eyes with his left hand, Harry sighs, interrupting his mom. "Fine, I'll bring him over. But I'm not promising anything because he has a family too and he might want to be with them." "Try your best, okay honey?" Anne chirps. "Then give me a call as soon as you know. Love you, sweetie. Good luck with exams." "Love you," Harry replies numbly, before whispering a low "Fuck" once the line is dead. Wonderful, truly wonderful. How is he going to find a boyfriend in two fucking weeks? This is karma, actual karma for lying about a boyfriend that doesn't exist. He learns about the inner workings of the human mind all day and then he goes and pulls this kinda shit himself. Christmas is either going to end up a disaster or smothered in more lies. OR - Harry needs a fake boyfriend for Christmas. Niall might have a suggestion that Harry won't really like. Enter Zayn with his dreamy eyes and a supernatural affinity to get families (including Harry's) to love him.

❝it's kind of a metaphor,❞ zayn said. ❝i like beautiful things. and beautiful things include beautiful music, beautiful words, and you.❞ mr styles - harry is the music teacher, or also known as everyone's favourite teacher. he is great at teaching, tells jokes, and not to mention, is the cutest. one day a new english teacher is called in - mr malik, or zayn. zayn turns out to be the hottest teacher you could ever get. he loves words, deep well written music, writing, and is a hopeless romantic. when zayn and harry stumble upon each other, it's more than what they'd imagined. through ed sheeran, new words and coffee trips, mr styles and mr malik find more than just a bond, but love. © sweatshirtzarry 2016

harry receives a text message from two unknown numbers. and from the moment on, he's dragged into a web of lies, secrets and sex.

**finished** Zayn was 8 when he first met harry He wish their situation was different. He wish he could tell other people out loud how madly he is in love He wish harry didn't treat him just like a child He wish harry didn't happen to be this adoptive parent if their love is wrong, Zayn doesn't ever wanna be right ----------------------- Hi this is my first story and bottom harry as always! I promise you to give updates every week! just enjoy reading, lots of love from me xx *** this story contains age-gap relationship and mature content** **but i promise you this is a very sweet one as well** -continue- #1 stylik #1 bottomharry #2 zayn #2 zarrystylik #5 zarry

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Zayn and Louis are the best of friends and touring the world together singing for their fans. They have been friends since they were young and nothing could seperate them....well maybe one thing and that's Louis adopted brother, Harry. After the first few weeks of their tour Louis invites his brother and his brother's two friends, Liam and Niall, to spend the rest of the tour with them. Zayn is bothered by it until well he sees him and now he is pinning after Louis's brother and the thing that is getting in the way is Louis's number one rule : Do not date Harry.

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.

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.

❝another spider?❞ zayn asked, laughing. harry nodded sheepishly. ❝sorry.❞ every time harry comes across a little insect in his apartment he freaks out and runs to his next door neighbour zayn, who kindly gets rid of the insect. harry thinks it's utterly embarrassing, but he's to scared to deal with the insect. on the other hand, zayn thinks it's utterly adorable, and helps every time harry comes knocking on his door. [cover//@societyniaz]