Baby, We're Fireproof

Chapter 5

Zayns pov

"Oh fuck yes! I've got Mrs Heather class today!" Niall exclaims as we walk into school.

We all groan. Mrs Heather is smokin' hot, and fucking Niall always gets her class.

"I swear to god Niall, you paid the school to be put in her class all the time" Louis says, walking up to his locker.

"Don't be jealous Lou" Niall winks.

I chuckle and shake my head looking ahead of us. And that's when I saw him.

Fucking Harry. Walking into school with that stupid flower crown on his head. It's a different one today, a white one, matching his lilac jumper with a white stripe around the waist. Honestly the only normal thing about him is the black skinny jeans he's wearing.

For the past week he's been sitting with us and hanging with Niall, and it's pissing me off. Like who the fuck does he think he is? Im not gonna put up with it any longer.

I see him turn the corner, heading towards the toilets. I look at the boys.

"Yo, imma head to the bathroom. See you after class" I wave as I head towards where that fucking disgrace is.

I walk in and see him washing his hands. He looks up at the mirror after hearing me walk in. I wish I had a camara to capture his face when he saw who it was.

"Oh ummm.....h-hi Zayn" he stutters, making me chuckle darkly.

"Shut the fuck up and let's get to the point" I walk over and shove him against the bathroom wall, causing him to cry out. "What the fuck do you think your doing? Walking into our group like your someone important? Your just a little motherfucking bitch!"

I punch him in the stomach, making him groan.

"Now here's what your gonna do. Your gonna stay the FUCK away from our group, especially Louis." Punch to the head. "Your gonna mind your own fucking business" Punch to the crotch. "And if you don't do what I say...." Two punches to the stomach again. "You'll fucking regret it, okay?"

By now he was in tears, but that only made me feel better. When he didn't answer I slam him into the wall harder, his head bouncing off it making him sob. "Fucking answer me!"

"Y-yes! Ok-okay, please l-let me g-go!"

"Good" I shove him one last time before letting go. His body drops to the floor with a sickening thud, his eyelids drooping.

I smirk before walking out, looking back one last time to see him passed out. Little fucker got what he deserves.

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Nialls pov

We're all sitting in the cafeteria after class. I tried to find Harry but he was no where to be found. I really hope no fuckers done anything to him, poor kid doesn't deserve it.

"What the fuck did you guys do!?" Someone's' voice snaps me out of my thoughts. I look up to see Perrie standing there, tears in her eyes but a dark look on her face.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Oh you know what I'm talking about!"

"Umm....we kinda don't" Louis says.

"Okay then, tell me why I find Harry bloody and passed out in the toilets!" She says, making my blood go cold.

"What? What happened? Is he okay?" I ask.

We hear a small chuckle, looking over to see it was Zayn smiling.

"What?" Liam asked him.

"Nothing it's just, you know. I might have given the fucker a little warning today about staying away" he says with a smirk.

"You what!?" Perrie screams. Everyone's watching us, but I couldn't care less. I just sit there, absolutely fuming. I knew Zayn didn't like Harry, but this? This is too far.

I slam my fists onto the table and stand up, grabbing Perries arm ms yanking her out of the room. "Where is he?"

"Nurses office"

We both fast walk, which turns into a run to get there. Once we arrive I yank the doors open, and the sight makes me sick.

Harry's propt up on the school bed, covered in bruises. He's got dried blood on his head that the school nurse is currently gently wiping off.

"Oh god Harry!" I exclaim as I rush over to his side, the opposite of the nurse.

"N-Niall?" He whispers. He can barely keep his eyes open.

"Yeah it's me Harold. Oh god, how are you feeling?"

"Like shit"

I give a small chuckle. "I'd say so" I then frown. "I'm so sorry Harry. I had no idea Zayn was going to do this, none of us did. We wouldn't stopped him if we knew"

"I-it's okay Niall. I just...." He hesitates.

"I'll give you guys some privacy. Harry dear, yell out if you need anything" The nurse smiles at us before walking out the door.

"What were you saying Haz?" Perrie asks, taking the nurses spot on the other side of the bed.

"I...he told m-me I need to stay a-away from you guys." he says while looking up at me. What the fuck, what crawled up Zayns arse and died?

"Did he.. threaten you?"

"Yeah" he whispers so quietly I nearly didn't hear him, but I did.

"Harry look at me, whatever he said to you is bullshit, okay? Whatever he threatened won't happen, I won't let it happen" I say while looking him stright in the eye.

"I don't want you to fight with your friends because of me." he whispers.

"We won't." I lie. "But if it comes down to it, I'll protect you from him at all costs"

"Why?" He asks, sounding shocked.

"Because, even though he's like a brother to me, your sorta like a little brother. Even though we haven't known eachother for very long" I tell him with a genuine smile on my face.

He looks up at me, stunned. "I..I-thank you Niall, for everything"

He reaches up to give me a hug, making me bend down so he doesn't hurt himself.

I look up to see Perrie smiling at us. I smile back.

No fucking way am I letting Zayn lay a finger on Harry again, no fucking way.

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Zayn, I love you in real life but here, I'm ready to throw hands🤛