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HARRYLOUYEAR (((((::::
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*Zayn's POV*
Tear continued to fall down Harry's face. His sobs grew louder than before. "Why are you here?"
I bit my lip and decided to ignore the question "What's wrong?"
Harry shook violently as more sobs escaped his mouth. "Louis...he broke up with me. He's leaving. He said I couldn't handle all of this since im a human."
I hesitated before sitting on Harry's bed. "You're a human?"
"Yeah" He sniffled "I just don't remember anything from the day before." So...he didn't remember I kissed him. I had a chance to make things right.
"You shouldn't stay here. Worry your grandparents.You can stay with me." Harry looked up at me. His eyes were still glossy from tears. His nose was red from crying.
"Really?" I nodded. He grabbed his bags that he didn't unpack "Okay." He walked downstairs and opened the front door.
Louis' car was speeding down the street. I opened the trunk and Harry put his bags in. He sat in the passenger seat as I started the car. He put his knees to his chest and sniffed occasionally. "It'll be okay." I flashed a small smile at him.
The ends of his mouth barely curled up, but they did. "Thank you." He changed the radio station and Coldplay's 'Fix You' came on. Harry whispered the words.He tapped his finger on his knee to the slow tempo.
I opened the door to the car for him and he stepped out. I helped him grab his bags and we walked upstairs to my apartment complex. "It's not much." I said putting his bag on the rug.
"I like it." He put the rest of the bags down.
*Harry's POV*
Zayn smiled and walked towards a small room. "This is your room." The room was painted a off white and looked like it was never slept in before. In the corner he had a small vase filled with dead flowers. "I havent been in here for a long time." He slowly walked out "Take your time. I'll be in the kitchen" He put all my bags in the room before closing the door.
I slowly unpacked placing everything putting it in it's right place. It seemed almost weird not being in Louis' house, but I would have to get used to it. After everything was put in the right place I walked into the kitchen. I sat on the counter and watched Zayn attempt to cook a frozen Lasagna. I winced at his fatel attempt before stepping in. "Let me help." I put the lasagna in the oven and set the timer. I put a fire on the stove and started on some vegtables.
When I was done I sat next to Zayn on the couch. He flipping through t.v. shows before turning the t.v. off. "Are you okay?"
His breath smelt like a cigarette. I usually didn't like the smell but it seemed kind of...attractive. "I-im fine." I nodded. "I'll have to get over it."
Zayn looked at me. "I'm sorry, Harry"
I shook my head "I'm fine, Zayn. Really." I had the sudden urge to...kiss him. "Im going to check dinner." I stood up and walked into the kitchen.
I pulled out my phone and checked the date. Louis didn't even tell me it was his birthday yesterday. I was so caught up in the drama. He broke up with me on Christmas.
"Zayn?" I heard his footsteps as he walked into the kitchen.
One second I was fighting the urge to kiss this boy. The next he was against the counter my lips planted on his.
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