#Never Again

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Harry's PoV

I don; t know why, but seeing Zayn sat on Liam's lap bothered me a little.

Well yes, Zayn was my best friend, and for sure the fact that we started talking again from a small time and that our relationship got stronger had to do something with it... but I've almost had the instinct of separate them.

Plus, lately I've had some little fight with Liam and I'd started understanding that he was jealous of me.

I laughed at the thought and I entered the room.

"Lou, did you call me?"

He raised his eyes from the laptop and looked at me.

"Love we have a tiny problem"

I raised an eyebrow and sat next to him.

"What is it?"

He scratched his head and put some strands away from his forehead

"Our estate agent an email telling me there are some setbacks. The workers had found some troubles in the structures and it could take a LITTLE more time"

I turned serious, noticing how he highlighted that "LITTLE"

"What do you mean with LITTLE?" I highlighted it too, and if it wasn't for the situation, the scene would had been comic.

"Let's say some other months"

"What?!" I widened my eyes "ma Lou! We should have moved there in two weeks!"

Louis took my hand and started harassing it while I was complaining.

"I know babe, but he promised he'll Mae it up to us and he'll add some more space so that we'll be able to have both the football camp and the greenhouse!" He widely smiled at me but I would have slapped him, in fact I gave him a bad look.

"Cmon love" He complained and he started kissing me on the cheek.

I smirked, trying to get him away.

"Lou you're tickling me!" I kept trying to get him off me while he wasn't giving up, and kept putting his hands on me to kiss me.

I heard a weird noise and I stopped laughing.

"Cmon Hazzie, come here and let me kiss you" Louis started pinching my hips, but I put his hands away and got on my knees, in front of the wall, trying to hear more of that.

"What are you doing?" He smiled and laughed at the position I was on.

"Shh" I gestured him to stay silent and I heard Zayn's voice. It seemed like he was complaining.

"Harry?"

I turned to face him.

"Have you heard that? It was Zayn" I got up.

"Harry, where are you going? They must be having sex , leave them alone" He sighed and crossed his arms on his chest "you're getting an obsession over that guy"

I gave him a bad look and got away from the room, walking towards the end of the hallway, where there was the porch, where I left Liam and Zayn alone.

When I got close enough I heard moans and heavy breaths.

'Okay maybe Louis is right'

I widened my eyes and instantly turned around to come back to my room, but I heard a door opening and then shutting right after.

Liam got after me, pushing me with his shoulder, I turned again, seeing the door opening again and Zayn coming from there

He had messy hair and red cheeks, he was just in his boxers, bare chest.

When he raised his face I noticed one of his cheeks was darker than the other.

That noise I heard...

I quickly got closer and put my fingers under his chin, making him raise his face more. Before I couldn't see his eyes because they were covered by the hair, but now I could see them, they were bright.

"What happened?" I looked him in the eyes, then moved my eyes down on his wrists. They were also red.

"Tell me you had extreme sex and he didn't touch you for anything else"

He stayed silent and looked away.

"He already said sorry" He lowly wishpered.

He did hit him.

I felt the blood flowing through my hands that I had now tightened. Liam hit him, he had slapped him.

He had slapped my Zayn.

"He's gonna hear me now" I turned and started quickly walking, with the intention of getting Liam.

"Harry no!" Zayn had to run a bit to get near me, and he took my wrist to make me turn around.

"He's my boyfriend, and he's jealous of you. He says were too affectionate lately, and that it's not fine since we're just friends. He's not bad, he already said sorry and he promised he won't do that anymore"

I wasn't sure about the last part of his speech, and neither he was. I noticed from the way he frowned his eyebrows.

"Zay, do you realize what he's done, right?" I took him from the shoulders and made him slowly raise his face, putting two fingers under his chin. His eyes.

"Just because he was jealous about our intimacy? He's you're boyfriends, but you are still two different people, and it's not up to him how you act with who. If he trust you he must recognize the fact that I'm not a danger as a possible lover. We're best friends, it's obvious that we had a special connection"

Was it obvious?

Now it was me the one who's not sure about what he's saying.

I saw his lips opening to say something, but they'd blocked from Liam's entrance, coming out of the bathroom, with his hair still wet from the shower.

"What..." He stayed there, looking at us, and I felt my hands tingling again.

"I guise you didn't;t understand a single fuck of what I've said, Zayn" He got closer in a threatening way, and I instinctively covered my bestfriend with my height. I felt him slowly taking the back of my shirt.

"Don't touch him, Liam" I seriously looked at him, keeping my face raised even when he was in front of me.

"Get the fuck away, Harry" He growled and looked behind my shoulder "It's between me and my boyfriend"

He highlighted the last two words, and I don't know how, a second after he was on the floor and my knuckles were hurting badly.

"Liam!" I saw Zayn getting on the boy on the floor.

I knew I had it won just because he didn't expect it. he was a lot smaller but also so much stronger than me.

"What the fuck is happening?" I saw Louis looking at us shocked when he realized what had actually happened, and he got near me, taking my arm, scared that I was going to hit Liam again.

"I said that you mustn't touch him ever again, Payne. Clear?"

I saw him getting up while Zayn was taking him from the arm, but he was forced to follow him since Liam pulled him while he got in front of me.

"stay in your place, Styles" he looked at me straight in the eyes and I believed he was going to punch me, but he put his hand on Zayn's hip and got in their room with him, closing the door.

I knew he wasn't going to touch him again.

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