harry woke up with an aching head, bags scattered all around the room. no lights on. he checked the time on his phone.
5:56 am
"zayn..." he whispered to himself as he read the message.
zayn: meet me at the park.
zayn: asap
zayn: 6:30 sharp
before the clock has reached the said time, harry was already at the park. he went on a walk just to calm his nerves down. looking around, he can see early birds walking their dogs. he smiled.
he sat down near a tree where he could clearly see the entrance. he decided to waste his remaining time by flipping through his phone gallery. looking at his and louis' photos, smiling to himself.
he chuckled as soon as a photo of baby louis was shown.
harry sighs, "how did i get so lucky?"
by then, the time passed by quickly but still, no zayn went to get him.
"hmm..." harry hums, "i wonder where z is."
he decided to contact him, but to no luck, zayn wasn't answering his texts nor his calls. harry took a deep breath to try and calm his nerves down. his spine chilling as he waited for his past best friend.
praying to the gods above, he tried calling zayn one last time.
"thank goodness you answered!" harry says in relief, "thought somethin' happened to you."
"i'm fine hazza." zayn uses his nickname, "sorry, i fell asleep right after texting you..."
"sleepy head." harry chuckled.
"listen, harry..."
"mhmn?"
"can you go to my place instead? just wanna hang out with you a bit more, y'know... like old times?" zayn chuckles nervously, "before you fly away with your boy, louis."
harry smiles. he knew the zayn that has a pure heart would eventually come out soon. all his thoughts about zayn being the mastermind with all the shit that has happened has vanished into thin air like his voice.
"harry? still there?"
"yeah, just... a bit shocked, i guess? we've been too distant from each other since louis came between our friendship."
"it's alright..." zayn trails off.
"listen... i'm actually planning on telling him when the time comes."
"oh." was all what zayn can mutter.
"well, i'll be on my way then zaynie. glad we're alright now." he grinned to himself.
*
the second harry has walked into zayn's placed, he was knocked unconscious. zayn sitting at the couch near him, his eyes bloodshot as he stares at the curly headed lad lying on his floor.
"take him to the basement." zayn orders.
*
zayn towered over harry who was tied down on a chair, still unconscious. zayn stared at what seems like an angel, fallen from the sky. he chuckles, his smirk so evil.
"now you'll be mine, harry. mine."
zayn smirked, telling one of his subordinates that he'd be continuing the plan. going to louis' place to act like nothing has happened. for his men to use harry's phone to contact louis while zayn was there. to tell the boys to wait for him at the airport.
it was going as to how zayn has planned it. with the help of his upper heads, and a bit of hardship on his part. he did it anyway. just for himself. to be with harry.
*
zayn knocked on the door. breathing deeply to compose himself. the door opened and there stood a brunette niall in his blue long sleeves which matches his eyes very well.
"zayn?" niall was shocked. liam and louis followed to look.
"what are you doing here? where's harry?!" louis grabbed zayn by his collar, "what did you do to him? why isn't he with you?!"
louis was furious.
zayn gulped, "easy!"
liam and niall jumped to hold back louis, to calm him down at least. he was shaking, tears and sweat cover his face as he thinks of what could have happened to his harry.
"zayn. care to explain?"
zayn looked confused, "i don't know where harry is..."
"his note says he left to meet with you!" liam yells.
"but he's not even with me!"
"then why the fuck are you here!?" louis cried out.
zayn sighs, "i went here to apologize to all of you. to say farewell. harry had mentioned about going to paris with y'all."
"when? when did he say that?"
"a week ago. when you were planning."
louis sighs and after that, his phone beeped. he fiddled with it for a while.
"a text. from harry." louis sighs in relief.
"he says we'll meet him at the airport." louis looks up to all of them, "why would he disappear like that?"
his phone beeped again.
"he's fine, i guess." he chuckles.
"till then, guys." zayn shook all their hands before leaving the flat.
*
going back to his place, he snickered. his plan is working perfectly. now, to make sure that the boys will leave without harry, he made the perfect plan.
"take a good picture. consider the angle and make sure that it wouldn't be obvious that harry is tied down."
"roger that." dan, his hired photographer, agreed.
carefully, he cupped harry's cheeks, staring at his peaceful state. biting his lips at the sight of harry like this. he leaned in, capturing harry's perfect lips between his own.
he tasted of mint and smells like apricots. zayn pulled away, knowing that dan got the shot.
"i'll just print this out and we're ready to go!" dan smiled at zayn.
"josh! get tyler! i've got a job for him!"
*
as soon as harry was awake, he noticed a very familiar face staring at him.
"z-zayn... what have you done?" harry broke down into tears, "where's louis!?"
and that was the last time he remembered him. the love of his life.
-END-
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