My dear servant/Zarry

chapter 35

Author's pov:

Zayn's eyes opened in the morning with throbbing head and nausea. He could feel tears in his eyes. Why always does his past come to torture him more in his dreams?

He rubbed his eyes and he found himself above in harry's chest. Zayn got shocked and his heart skip a beat. What he is doing here? He can't remember anything of last night, only he can remember harry told him he feel disgusted to talk with him. He wanted to cry after remembering all these.

But he couldn't think much as he quickly rushed to the bathroom and throw up in the commode while gripping the tiles. He hate to throw up, this makes him sick.

Harry's eyes opened on zayn's gagging sound. He trotted to the bathroom after realizing what is happening. He went to the bathroom and saw the miserable condition of the younger boy.

He noticed Zayn was squeezing his eyes shut, then opening them wide to stay awake, but at last, he couldn't manage and he was about to fall backward. Before he could collapse on the floor, Harry hold him, and Zayn fall exactly on his arm.

"Zayn, are you okay?" Harry said as he patted zayn's cheek. Zayn nodded, he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes.

Harry sighed and took the little boy in his arm and proceeded towards his bed, making him sit in the bed.

He took some pills and a glass of water from the nightstand and gave them to zayn.

"Take these, you will feel good," Harry ordered as he handed him those pills. Zayn took in a shaking hand and swallowed the pill with water in a gulp.

"Than....thank you" Zayn stuttered. He is not feeling well, his head was throbbing a lot, his eyes were heavy, his body was weak to move.

Harry sighed, sat beside Zayn and took the glass from zayn's hand, kept it on the nightstand. Zayn slowly smiled and nodded, he felt a little hesitant as Harry sat close to him.

Harry stared at Zayn, waiting only 10 minutes for him to recover, he was only staring at him on these minutes

"Zayn" Harry called all of a sudden when he thought zayn is stable now, he called suddenly which made Zayn flinch.

"Yes, sir" Zayn responded by looking up a little bit to harry. But harry's eyes were stuck to a place, he didn't want to meet his eyes with zayn. So he will look anywhere but not at him.

Zayn was shocked because harry's tune was calm, he didn't growl or scold or yell at him.

"How are you feeling now?" Harry asked which made zayn's eyes widen, a smile formed on zayn's face unintentionally. His eyes became watery and shining with joy.

"Good, thank you" Zayn replied by looking down as he blushed.

"Well, then we need to talk," Harry said in a stern tune and this time he drifted his eyes to zayn. Zayn looked up at Harry with big curious innocent eyes.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Harry asked coldly as he locked his eyes with zayn. Zayn silently gasped and looked down. He doesn't have an answer. He was debating in his mind if harry got to know everything or not.

"No, sir." He lied.

"Don't be dare to lie to me. I am asking you again are you hiding something from me?" Harry asked by deepening his voice more, making zayn more scared. Zayn was silent and he kept his gaze down, biting his bottom lip nervously

"Zayn, I am asking you something, I don't like to repeat anything," Harry said by gritting his teeth, which is enough to scare zayn. But zayn was stubborn, and harry is well aware of that.