"Louis, Louis, he's just sent me a message saying he had just took the cab to get here. Help me!" I said desperately roaming around the living room dusting off every item in the room for the hundredth time in an hour. I always cleaned when I got nervous.
"Harry stop cleaning please, you are going to consume your whole house." He said sitting on the couch and putting his feet with his shoes on, on the coffee table I had cleaned just two minutes before.
I cringed and I started walking towards him with my feather duster pointed at him, "You asshole get your filthy feet off my coffee table!"
He widened his eyes and took his feet off the table immediately raising his hands, "jeez Harry."
I huffed and sat down on the couch next to him, "I'm sorry, it's that I'm nervous."
"Shit really?" He rolled his eyes.
"Shut up." I said shoving his shoulder.
After a moment of silence we heard the bell ring, my eyes widened.
"Oh my God, they arrived."
"Go open the door, idiot."
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He's Famous (Zarry Stylik) ✔️
FanfictionIn which Harry Styles is a worldwide known actor and Zayn Malik is just a boy who likes to post stuff on instagram and Harry Styles. All Rights Reserved 2018 Highest ranking #386 in fanfiction #62 in zaynmalik
