𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴, 𝘎𝘰𝘥'𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘡𝘢𝘺𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥.
Zayn is a quiet, intelligent, enigmatic sophomore at Whitman University who's obsessed with drawing, poetry, and this charismatic musician named Harry who works at Daisies coffee shop. While Zayn navigates through trying to understand human sexuality and emotions, he becomes faced with an internal conflict when another man is vying for his affection.
• Zarry AU in New York City
• Contains explicit sexual scenes, strong language, drinking, mild drug use, mentions sexual abuse.
Completed October 2020 | V
Sometimes we don't always see how good we have it unless we lose what we have.
Harry made a mistake. Not appreciating what he had.
But then sometimes if its meant to be. Then its meant to be.
This is a Zarry fan-fiction and creation of my own mind.
@All rights reserved. @Zarrys_tighrope
I acknowledge this is my original work.
Contains mature language.
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