Under Control

7

The feeling of cold water hitting and sliding off his body, always put a smile on his face. It calmed him down. He closed his eyes and began to daydream, being in his own world. Then the feeling of warm large hands wrapped around his small waist. He flinched and almost jumped out of the shower.

"Hey, hey, hey. Chill out it's only me..." Harry whispered in Zayn's ear, pressing his lips on Zayn's neck, causing Zayn to shiver. Well there goes his happiness.

Zayn hates himself for letting Harry touch him, but even though if he did do something about all Harry would do is just hurt him. And he doesn't want to be hurt again so Zayn pressed his elbow on Harry's chest and pushed him away with all his force. He knows it's worth getting hurt, but he had enough. He isn't sorry about it either. He didn't expect the taller boy to stumble back a bit, which gave him an opportunity to get out of the shower, grab his towel and run into the bedroom, locking the door. He quickly wrapped the towel around himself and press his back on the door.

The sound of banging on the door made him shake and shut his eyes tightly. "Zayn, unlock the goddamn door!" Zayn was too scared to do anything so he just kept his eyes closed and covered his ears. "ZAYN!" He's trying his best to ignore Harry and everything he's saying so he started screaming "shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Over and over again. Then the banging and the yelling stopped.

No sound. Just silence.

He sat on the floor and began to sob, he hated crying...but he did it anyways.

"Zayn..."

"Leave me alone..."

"I'm sorry..."

What the hell is he apologizing for?! He's the biggest jerk in the school, the fuck is wrong with him?!

No response from Zayn, just more silence.

"I'm really sorry..." Zayn could sense his lies. Harry is only acting like that so he can get into his pants again. Zayn knows Harry too well...he's not stupid to fall into these lies. He doesn't want to drown in his lies...lies that we're already told to him. "I didn't mean to hurt you...I was just upset, can you forgive me?" Same old lies that were said to him before. Zayn got up off the floor, unlocked the door, and opened it, seeing the tall dark hair boy looking down at him. Zayn gulped and looked away. Harry grabbed his face and looked deep into his Bambi eyes.

Zayn was trembling in fear, he didn't know what Harry would do to him, he was just scared. "You're so easy to convince..." he whispered in Zayn's ear, pushing him onto the bed and topping him. Zayn eyes widened, he couldn't believe himself...why would he open the damn door if he knew this would happen. "Now be a good boy and don't fucking move." He got off of Zayn and went to his dresser to get something out of the drawer. Zayn slowly got out of the bed while staring at Harry, hoping that he wouldn't turn around. When Harry was searching deep into the dresser he ran out of the room, but he didn't make it far, Harry grabbed his arm and threw him back in the room. Locking the door when he got in.

"You think you can just leave?! After what you did to me? HA! I don't fucking think so." Harry smiled in a creepy way.

"LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!"

Harry shoved Zayn onto the bed and pinned his arms above his head, hand cuffing his wrists on the bed frame. "I WON'T LEAVE YOU THE FUCK ALONE BECAUSE YOUR FUCKING MINE!" He snapped.

"I'M NOT YOURS! I'M NO ONES!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! IF I SAID YOUR MINE! YOUR MINE LITTLE BOY!"

"HELP! HELP!" Zayn started to shout hoping someone would hear him.