Dream Boy [Zarry]

By jooniedays_

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Harry Styles, an 18 year old boy who loves to draw as a past time decides to finally draw this reoccurring dr... More

Prologue [Not Edited]
1. That little hoe
2. Uptown Funk Friday
3. Perfection
4. Doniya
5. Good Luck
6. You
7. Tell me about yourself
8. New or Dream
9. Meeting Zayn
10. Sweet & Scare
11. Picture perfect
13. Date
14. Too Honest
15. Harry?
16. This Is What It Takes
17. The Weight
18. Feelings
19. I Won't Give Up
20. What If
21. The Reason
22. Decision, Maybe.
23. We Feel The Same
24. The Future Adventure
25. The Drawing
26. The Kiss
27. Lock The Door
28. Joyous
29. Al Caliente
30. Actions Not Words
31. Hang Out
32. Would You Rather
33. I Think
34. Graduation
35. Museum And Throne
36. Soon
37. A Start
38. Food
39. Over Breakfast
40. Lust, Love, and Sex
41. Phone Call
42. Waiting
43. Drawings And Confession
44. Dream Boy
45. Epilogue
♥️ Thank You ♥️
DRESSED

12. Lets Begin

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By jooniedays_

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Chapter Dedicated to Mrsdenisemalik , Thank you for all the support and comments, love! :)

Harry's POV

I was waiting for Zayn to pick me up for our weird timed date. Three o'clock? I mean, dates are usually at 7:00, 7:30, 8:00 pm. Right? But I didn't mind this, dates are dates and what's better than a three o'clock date with Zayn? Nothing.

I haven't mentioned this for a while but I actually had a dream, our dream. What I mean is.. Zayn. My dream boy. We were hanging out again but this time we seemed... closer. He would take my chin and press our lips together, now, I couldn't feel the way his lips felt or couldn't taste him but somehow I think I could, it was heavenly. Zayn kept telling me how much he wanted me, how much I meant to him and such.

Flashback

"Harry..." He breathed.

"Hm?"

"I could kiss you all day." He mumbled.

That made me blush. Everything he said made something in me spark.

"I would let you." I whispered, inching closer to his plump, swollen lips.

"My lips are almost numb but I wouldn't mind not feeling them." He silenced my next reply by locking my lips with his.

We were at it for a while and I accidentally placed my hand on his thigh, feeling him. He let out a little whimper as if it was either painful or as if he wanted something more.

I left my hand there wanting to know what he was feeling, if he could show me. I didn't mind it if he took me right then and there, I was ready. Or at least I thought I was but it seemed like Zayn was holding back. I suppose he wasn't ready or he actually thought I wasn't.

"Z-Zayn.." I murmured in the almost numbing kiss.

"N-no, not yet..." He pulled away a little and took a breath opening his eyes and looking at me. "We can't Harry, n-not right now."

"Why?" I didn't know how to feel, offended or rejected? But then again we were just kissing..

"I know you're not ready Haz.. and it's too soon, not just yet, love." He caressed my cheek and gave me a soft smile. He knew how to push my buttons and he was doing it right.

"O-okay.. If you say so Zee..." I gave him a last gentle peck on the lips.

"Soon Harry, soon."

Flashback over.

So I guess you could say I was the one wanting him but you could see it in his eyes that... that glint they held. It said it all.

To Harry: Almost there. :)

I smiled to myself and sat down close to the door just in case. I was gonna open the door one minute after he knocked just because I wanted it to be fashionably late.

"Harry be home before midnight, okay?" My mom asked raising a knowing eyebrow.

"Yes mom, I'll be home before you know it." I chuckled.

"And be safe."

"Um mom... I'm sure I will be." I frowned.

"No, safe."

"Mom!" I groaned. I'm so lucky Zayn wasn't here if he was.. It would've been a whole different, embarrassing story.

"What? I'm just saying," she laughed. "Have fun baby boy and tell Zayn that I said Cinderella time."

My eye twitched because I'm pretty sure I'm the Cinderella and Zayn is the prince, I couldn't argue with that since I myself thought of Zayn as the male in this almost hopeful relationship but I wouldn't admit that to her or anyone, yet.

I was about to speak again but a knock cut me short, like always. I strode over to the door and smiled as I opened the door to see my soon to be.

"Hi Zee." I blushed and smiled shyly.

"Hi Hazza," he leaned forward and kissed my cheek softly which sent a shiver down my spine. "Here." He handed me another white rose and I smiled brightly at him.

"Thank you, will you come in or wait?"

"I'll wait," he grinned. "Put that rose in a vase."

"Course, " I chuckled and did as he said. "Later Ma!" I kissed her cheek and went back to a waiting Zayn, he was patient by the way, he's so sweet.

He held his arm out and I gladly took it.

He led me over to his car and opened the door for me like a gentleman, I kissed his cheek quickly and got in giving him a small 'thanks'. He got in himself, started the car and drove off.

"So where are we going?" I asked, expecting a cheesy line like 'it's a surprise'.

"A date." He smirked.

I laughed lightly at his response and shook my head, typical Zayn and his ways. What did I expect? Well really I didn't have expectations for Zayn, he didn't fail to surprise me.

"Right, right, should've known you'd say that." I grinned.

"Ah, can't expect much from Zaynie-O." He smirked.

"I don't, I like how you do things your own way," I looked over at him. "I like it that way."

He smiled. "Glad to hear that because I would've stopped the car and would make you walk back home." He teased.

"Your true colors show faster than I thought." I teased back.

"Listen Harry, I will stop this car and make you walk, that's a promise." He smirked.

I liked this Zayn, tease but fun.

"Then I would have to do something to make you feel guilty." I pouted.

"Aw, come on Haz! I'm just joking, no pouting." He whined taking a hold of my hand. I blushed at the contact but loved it none the less.

He manly giggled at his reaction and hummed amused. "Gotcha where I want ya." I winked.

He seemed amused by what I said and wiggled his eyebrows. "I see where you're going."

I blushed a deep shade of red after I realized what I might've sounded like when I said that. Oh dear, Zayn and his sexy smirk and his sexy ways of making me blush. He's a cheeky bastard but he's also sweet and also a gentleman. I couldn't have asked for a better guy.

"N-no! I-I meant.. Like-"

"I know Harry I'm just teasing," he laughed. "You're so cute when you blush and stutter."

I pouted yet again.

"And when you pout, let's not forget to mention that." He winked and smiled. He was forgetting he was also cute but I couldn't bring myself to say it yet. How sad right? I still have time though.

I covered my face and hoped we were almost at the place he was taking me.

"And we're here! Keep covering your eyes though." He said, I could hear a smile in his voice. I nodded and waited until he opened my door and guided me outside.

"Watch your step." He commented before helping me through some steps.

"And open your eyes!"

I slowly opened my eyes and my jaw dropped. I never in a million years thought I'd be in a date like this. Ever.

"And?" He bit his lip.

"I-it's perfect.. Zayn.." I hugged him tightly and sighed happily. "Thank you so much, this is amazing!"

He hugged tightly back and grinned. "I'm really happy to hear that."

We pulled away after a few more seconds. He helped me on the luxury yacht. I know what you're thinking, luxury?!? I was thinking the same thing haha.

"I know what you're thinking, I'll explain in a bit." He smiled and sat down. I sat across from him and nodded for him to go on.

"My dad works as a business man, okay? So we.. We have money. Anyway, he bought me this luxury yacht because he knows how much I love traveling and well yeah, this is mine." He bit his lip once again and I couldn't help but look and wish I was biting it instead. Woah Harry, calm your horses.

"Say something.."

I snapped out of my trance and nodded. "It's amazing, Zayn. It won't change the way I see you, alright?" 

He grinned widely and hugged me from across the table making sure he didn't spill anything. We pulled away after a few minutes and looked at the food.

"This is great Zee, thanks so much for this." I smiled, thanking him for what seemed the hundredth time.

"And now our date begins." He grinned.

"So it begins."

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A/n: Hello! Up there is the picture of the place Zayn and Harry are at! I could seriously not find a good picture ._. That's the best I found aha. Anyways! Thank you so much for the 2k guys!!! 💜💜💜

I hope you guys liked the beginning of the date! I am making it hopefully realistically slow? Or maybe should I speed it up? Or is it okay how it is? Please let me know what you think!

QOTC: How old are you guys? I'm 16, 17 in 6 months in 6 months, it's so far away but I really want to be 17. XD

Love you guys!

~Angie💜

P.S. I wish I could put double picture on here but.. Yeah. Haha.

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