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Chapter- 23 (Secrets)

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"There's no goodbyes
Only us, so I will follow"

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"Zee? Zee?"
Silence.

When Harry woke up he looked around the room.. he was alone and cold in the bed.. his legs were aching, head throbbing. He wanted to stand on his feet.. but when he tried he eventually fell back on the bed in his sitting position.
Did Zayn left him? Where is Maria and Jenny? Is he all alone again now?

"ZEE?" He tried again, louder this time.
Then he heard some footsteps approaching towards him, his head was rested on the pillow.. the duvet felt too warm and comfortable to remove them from his body. He was so tired and he felt himself sinking more and more in the pillowy soft mattress.

When Zayn reached the room, he stood by the door, he said nothing.. looking at Harry from the door. Harry saw him standing on the door.

"Zee?" He called him, his eyes felt heavy with sleep.
Zayn walked towards Harry, of course he was angry, but said nothing.. because he knew if he did something, he might say something wrong, something he never meant, probably because it's the anger that was talking.

Zayn lazily removed the blanket from his body, Harry was naked, since Zayn found him in that condition..

"Get to the bathroom" Harry did as he was told.. forcing himself to stand on his aching feet.
Zayn following behind,

"Get in the tub" Zayn said, opening the water in the right temperature, taking the soap and shampoo from the drawer..

"Zee?- "

"Shut it.. please, I'm not in the mood right now" his voice was stren and harsh.. Harry knew he was wrong, but he only wanted to do it because his Zee will be happy right?

So he sat back on the tub, shutting his mouth... his eyes glossy and red, blinking through his tears. He felt the warm water slipping through his scalp, he purred.. felling relaxed and sleepy.
Zayn gently washing his scalp with enough shampoo. The sound of the running water was the only thing

When he was done, he rinsed his hair with the warm water, Harry closed his eyes, feeling too tired to open, he's been walking miles, right from his house to the forest.. it's practically a two hour walk.

"Why did you go there?" Zayn broke the silence... his voice rough.

Harry kept quiet.. wanting to hide the truth, as Zayn was rinsing his hair, patiently waiting for an answer.

"I'm asking you something" his fist collided with the wall in anger, making Harry jump in fear. "You're ignoring me?" His jaw clenched in anger, looking directly at Harry.. but Harry was to scared to look at him, so he kept his head low.. trying to push back his tears.

Zayn was so pissed at Harry's behavior.. but also he soo was worried, worried when he got the call from his house maids, worried that something wrong might happen with the innocence Harry had, worried that he might lose him... forever. But most importantly it was important for Zayn to know what Harry ran away... or why Harry wanted to run away.

But at the same time it was important to let Harry know that what he did was wrong, and he should never repeat the same again.

"You wanted to get away from here? Am I keeping you hostage Harry? Coz if you want you can leave, I'm not keeping you hostage or anything.. you are on your own free will, you can go" He looked at Harry who was still keeping his head low, sobbing, but couldn't be noticeable since the water washed away his tears.. but Zayn knew Harry was crying.
Harry barely understood anything.. hostage? What does that means? He knew Zayn was angry at him. And he knew it was because he ran to the forest.

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