Trigger warning: This chapter will contain Self harm and Homophobia
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"what would be The Point of all the pain and Sacrifice if I wasn't willing to Stand up and keep fighting?"
- Sam Wilson, Falcon and the winter soldier~~~~~
"You're totally and utterly whipped for him" Harry said looking at Zayn
Zayn rolled his eyes and continued to read his book "I'm not"
"Uh-huh suuuuure"
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Zayn blinked before he left everything but his phone in his car and rushed inside
He knew Liam would be with Louis so he ran all the way towards the auditorium
Zayn opened the door and walked inside, everyone looked at him confused.
His eyes immediately landed on Liam, his eyes scanned Liam, for any sign that he's tense, or if any type of hurt was visible
He then met Liam's eyes.
He turned to Harry, and that little shit was smirking
"I'm going to murder you"
Louis, Liam and Isaac stood up
"What happened?"
Zayn shook his head and walked out, Liam jumped off of the stage and ran after Zayn
Zayn ran his fingers through his hair as he muttered a few curse words
"Zee"
Zayn turned to Liam and cleared his throat "Are you ok?"
Liam frowned and nodded "Yeah, why?"
Zayn shook his head "Don't worry about it"
Zayn turned to walk away but Liam grabbed his wrist, he felt Zayn slightly tense under his touch but quickly relaxed when Liam started to rub his thumb on Zayn's knuckle
He pulled Zayn closer and put his hand on Zayn's face, Zayn closed his eyes and let out a breath
"What happened Zayn?"
Zayn huffed and showed Liam his phone, Liam read it and smiled before he wrapped an arm around Zayn's neck and hugged him
"I'm fine, babe. I'm fine, Harry just wanted to prove Louis' point"
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