"Maybe this was a bad idea from the start," Harry was playing with his cross necklace, looking uncomfortable with himself. He is at the summer party right now, alone, and surrounded by some happy couples that didn't seem to mind about his presence. They are still sucking each other mouth and it began to annoy Harry so much.

"Ey, mate!" Harry looked at his bestfriend, Niall who was holding a red cup of beer with his boyfriend, Liam following behind him. "Where is Zayn?"

"I don't even know and I don't want to know either!" Harry answered Niall's question with a pout on his mouth. "He's the one who asked me to go to this stupid party, and now he doesn't even come, what the hell!?"

"Maybe Za--"

"Don't you dare to start, Liam. I'm not in the mood for your sweet talk about that asshole." Harry cut Liam off and put his hand in front of Liam. He then walked away to the backyard to find a little peace in there when suddenly a pair of hands covered both of his eyes.

"Guess who?" The stranger said while giggling. Harry still shocked about the way the stranger greet him but crack a little smile to himself anyway.

"Get your hands off of me, Malik."

"Damn, you caught me." Zayn answered and laughing a little then took a step in front of Harry. "Someone is not in the mood for party."

"Yeah, yeah whatever." Harry began to take a step away from him but Zayn cut him off.

"I'm so sorry princess, I almost forgot about the party. But I'm here anyway.. So?"

"I'm not in the mood for party anymore, Zayn." Harry bit inside of his mouth, holding a smile when he saw Zayn making a puppy dog eyes and held both Harry's hands, begging him to stay.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to." Zayn's face suddenly lit up, indicating that he got an idea. "Hey, how about we go somewhere else... This place is full of happy couples and I know you don't like it." Zayn took Harry's hand in his and start heading to the front door.

"But what about Niall and Liam? They're probably will be looking for me and--"

"Hey! They will not even notice that you've already disappeared from this party. They're probably too busy fucking upstairs." Harry's cheeks reddened at the thought of it and Zayn laughed at Harry's reaction. "I'm just kidding princess. So, ready to have some fun with Zayn here?" Zayn wiggled his eyebrows, making Harry laugh and smile at Zayn's silly act.

"Okay,"

*

"God, why is it so hot?" Zayn took of his helmet and his signature leather jacket and then wiped his sweat out of his forehead. Harry looked at Zayn who is now only wearing a white tanktop, showing off his muscles and tanned skin with tattoos all over his arm. Harry's cheeks blushed even more when he caught Zayn is looking at him with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Like what you see, babe?"

"What?? No. Bleh," Harry stuck his tongue out at Zayn who returned the same and laugh a little.

"Where do we go, Zayn?" They began walking hand in hand, with Harry right behind Zayn.

"You'll see and I bet you gonna love it." Zayn looked at Harry and then kiss Harry's cheek. "Oh, I almost forgot!" Zayn took a scarf out of his leather jacket, "I'm gonna cover your eyes with this because I want this to be a surprise for you."

"But why--"

"Shush, Harry. Don't ruin the moment." Zayn tied the scarf and it covered Harry's eyes perfectly. "Now follow me, princess."

*

"Hey, Louis. Is that your boyfriend Harry? With Malik?"

"What?" Louis looked at the direction that his friend pointed at and frowned, "Umm no, we already broke up."

"Are you serious?! Wait and now he is with Malik? I don't know that Malik is finally want to be in a relationship with someone. I thought he just loves to flirt around."

Louis smirked a bit at then continue to stare a sight in front of him, "Don't worry. Zayn will not be serious with him."

"Eh, why?"

Louis smirked devilishly, "I know Zayn."