I woke up and noticed it was dark outside and glanced around the room, not recognizing my surroundings. I turned to a clock on the table that read 12:38 a.m. I was still at Harry's. I then looked over and saw him asleep, laying flat on his stomach, his mop of curls a mess, his lips slightly parted as his back rose and fell with each breath he took. I couldn't help the light smile on my face, he was so beautiful. I wish I could make myself believe that I wouldn't hurt him, but I knew myself better than that, no matter what Harry thought or told me. But what I did know, is that I cared about Harry Styles, and I would do everything in my power not to hurt him.
I was pulled from my thoughts when my phone vibrated from the bedside table and i reached over to grab it, opening a text from Louis.
Zayn, please talk to me. I miss you. - Lou x
I got out of bed quietly, not wanting to disturb Harry and made my way down the hall into the living room and dialled Louis's number. I don't even know why I'm calling him, because I did tell him I didn't want to hurt him anymore. But he is a person I will always care for, no matter the circumstance. I was about to hang up but on the third ring he answered.
"Zee?" Louis's soft voice rang through the phone.
"Hey, Lou." I answered him.
"Zee, I miss you so much. I'm sorry I made you leave. I'm sorry I made you hate me. I'm sorry I let myself fall in love with you. I just don't want you to go.." His voice cracked and I knew he was crying.
"Louis, babe, it's okay. I don't hate you. You don't have anything to apologize for at all. It's me. I've treated you like shit. I've used you, ruined you. All because of my bull shit problems." I said, my voice rising accidentally.
"Zayn I wanted to help you. I didn't mind that you were using me, because you were here, and that was all that mattered to me."
Tears were now pooling in my eyes and streaming down my face. I didn't even know what to say anymore. I've turned his life to shit, all because I was too much of a pussy to handle my problems on my own.
"Louis... I'm sorry, okay..?" I choked out and ended the call.
Tossing my phone onto the coffee table I angrily ran my fingers through my hair and no longer fought the tears away. I sank to the floor leaning against the couch and became a sobbing mess. Harry was for sure to wake up if I didn't quiet down but I didn't care at this point. I was so tired of everything. So tired of my dad, so tired of living with how pathetic I am, so tired of hurting Louis. I wasn't about to stand here and let myself do the same to Harry, I wouldn't allow myself to do it. I have to end this before I'm in too deep, or perhaps I already am. Because even though in amidst my tears I went back to the bedroom and put on my jeans and tshirt, I was standing at the front door like a coward. I couldn't open it. I couldn't leave. I heard movement behind me and knew it was Harry.
"It's the middle of the night Zayn, where are you going?" He questioned.
I turned to face him, meeting his gaze with tear-filled eyes. He saw I was crying and walked to me, putting his hands on my cheeks.
"What's wrong baby?" he asked, worry evident in his tone.
"I..." I tried to speak, tears now falling down my face again. "I can't do this to you, Harry. I don't want to do this to you. I woudn't be able to live with myself if I hurt you. I was about to leave, because I refuse to let myself hurt you like I've hurt Louis. I don't know why I care about you so much, but I do. And I don't understand a damn thing about it. I need you, Harry. But at the same time I need to stay as far away from you as possible, or I know I'm going to fuck whatever this is up and wreck you., and I can't bare the thought of that... you're too fragile. You're... you're my angel, Harry." I sobbed into his neck.
He wrapped his arms around me and planted kisses to my temple.
"Look at me, Zayn."
I lifted my head and he wiped my tears away with his fingers.
"I'm not going to let anything happen to us, and neither of us is going anywhere. I need you to trust me, and I need you to have some faith in yourself. Give yourself from credit, you've made it this far, sure with a lot of bumps in the road, but you're still here, and I'm with you now. Nothing will change that. If you push me away, I will push back. I will stay in your life, and that will not change. No matter what happens."
With that he kissed me sweetly, and I melted into the feeling of his lips on mine. With everything Harry just said to me, and with the passion that's in this kiss, I know that everything he just told me was true. He won't leave me, nor will he let me leave him. No matter what I do, or no matter what happens. I couldn't help but feel... okay.
I smiled and broke the kiss, staring into his emerald gaze as our hands interwtined.
"Come back to bed with me." Harry spoke.
I nodded and I followed my angel back to his room with some feeling, a feeling that wouldn't be described as happiness, or peace, or anything like that. But in the midst of my crazy, fucked up life, Harry gave me a feeling I haven't felt in years. Harry gave me hope.
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sorry I haven't updated in a while, school sucks. plus we started a research paper, so I'll be busy with that too. this chapter is short, but I needed to hurry and update since I haven't in a while. I hope you like this chapter... tell me what you think? thanks to all who is reading and voting. It means a lot.
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Distraction [Zarry]
FanfictionJust when Zayn is about to end it all he meets Harry and everything changes. Will Harry be the savior Zayn has been searching for? Or will he drag Harry down right along with him, until they're both dead? -- ** SLOW UPDATES ** ...