Zayn felt his heart stop at those words. They echoed through the air as he realized what Harry had begun to do. His head was turned toward the ground, shoulders shaking, as he swayed back and forth. He was considering it, Zayn could tell by the set of his jaw. He looked at Louis who was looking at the ground also. Did he not understand what was happening? Harry could die, Zayn thought as a shiver passed up his spine. What was he waiting for? He turned and looked at Louis who's eyes were closed. "If you're not going to do anything to stop him then you better as hell call an ambulance and get out of here."

Louis looked up shocked and embarrassed. "W-What am I supposed to do? He's on a fucking ledge already if you didn't notice Zayn. There's nothing to do."

Zayn could have hit him. Beat the shit out of him right then, but that would only upset Harry further. He shook his head and puffed out his cheeks as he ran towards the latter that scaled the side of the building. Zayn was never fond of heights. But at the momment he forgot and started climbing. His hands were clammy and slick with sweat. He was sweating a lot for it to be so cold out. He pulled himself over the edge in time to see Harry start to lean forward too far. Zayn's knees were shaking as he walked across the building's roof. "Harry!" Zayn called out reaching out a hand just as Harry stepped over the edge. He caught his arm and was nearly pulled over the edge himself. Harry was left dangling over the edge, eyes as wide as saucers, and the fear had him trembling harder than he was earlier. Zayn's muscles were straining as he held onto Harry despertaly trying to pull him up.

"I am no letting you die Harry Styles. Not today." He said as he struggled.

"Why not? Just let me go. I want you to let me go Zayn. You know I won't love you the way you love me."

"That doesn't matter! Can't you see? I don't care if you love me the same and right now that isn't important. You're what's important." Zayn said as his voice started rising. "I will not let go of you Harry no matter how much you want it. I am not letting you die."

Harry's tears started to flow down his cheeks at a more rapid pace. He held tightly to Zayn as he pulled him up and over the edge. Harry collasped into sobs as Zayn held him in his lap singing soothing melodys. "I'm not worth it."

"You are worth all of this." Zayn mummered as he leaned in and kissed Harry's forhead.

"I choose you," Harry whispered suddenly.

Zayn stopped what he was doing and looked down at Harry. "What did you say?"

"I choose you Zayn. I will always choose you. You're the one who stayed. You're the one who stopped me. How could I not choose you?"

Zayn broke into a smile and kissed Harry gently on the mouth. It was a tender kiss. There was no agression in it or hunger. Just pure bliss. "Let's take you home."

"So you can defile my innocence?" Harry commented.

"No...I've already done that many times. We're going to drink tea and cuddle and watch movies all day." Zayn stood and helped Harry up. "I love you Harry Styles."

"I-I love you too Zayn." Harry stumbled over his words.

(A/N:) Okay, so sorry for the short chapter. Like really short. Especially since it's the end. Which makes me sad because I have really enjoyed writing this story and receiving your feedback. I love it and you guys. You're all lovely and fantastic and brilliant. Thank you so much to everyone who reads this story. But...this ending is kind of shit because I'm terrible at ending things. So...yeah the ride has been fun. (-: