Stupid, stupid, stupid. It was the only word that had floated around my head all day.
I know I did something I really shouldn't have, but I couldn't lose my Zayn over this.
I wanted to talk to him but he had refused and he had been out all day with Niall. I didn't even receive a text from him, not even a word.
"Ugh Harry, stop moping around, they'll be home soon, it's almost midnight." Louis said.
"They've been away all day." I stated.
"I know but they have nowhere else to go, so they'll be home soon."
I sighed and as I did so I heard the bell ring. I immediately got up and started pacing towards the door. I opened it to find Niall and Zayn standing there.
I couldn't take it anymore so I grabbed Zayn's hand and dragged him to my room without even greeting Niall.
I took him to my room and locked the door. Kind of creepy, but I didn't want him escaping.
"Now we have to talk." I stated crossing my arms over my chest and looking at him, who was on the other side of the room.
"What if I don't want to?" He asked sarcastically.
"You have to. We have to. People need to talk when they have problems."
"The only one who has a problem here is you." He retorted.
I sighed and nodded, " I know. That's why I want to talk and explain."
"Do I get any saying in this?" He asked as he sat down on the bed.
I smiled conscious that he had finally agreed to talk with me, "nah, not really," I said and I sat down next to him.
"I'm sorry." I said.
"It is what they all say." He shrugged.
"Let me explain." I begged.
"Explain, but that doesn't make what you did more right. You don't have sex with people and when they tell you they love you, you just go away."
"Love," I whispered.
He turned to look at me and asked, "what?!"
"Love, we made love."
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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