Broken By You

Is it too much to ask that you will behave today

Harry's POV:

I woke up this morning feeling sore and incredibly tired after Zayn made love to me it was by no means pleasurable and I didn't enjoy it, infact I hated it. I limped into the bathroom and switched the light on, I turned around and gasped as I saw my reflection staring back at me in the mirror I had more bruises on my torso and a hand print around my throat I had no idea how I was going to keep these hidden from Louis, Niall and Liam. Zayn walked into the bathroom I looked away from the mirror which annoyed Zayn so he grabbed my face in a bruising grip and forced me to look at my reflection, before saying 'Those bruises look lovely on you, wouldn't you agree Harry'. 

I shook my head and said 'No. They hurt Zayn' Zayn slammed me back against the tiled bathroom wall and punched me straight in the stomach and then grabbed me by my throat and said 'I don't care if they hurt, you deserve to have these bruises. Now go and make me my breakfast'.

As soon as my feet were back on the floor I ran out of the bathroom and downstairs into the kitchen where I started making Zayn some breakfast, just as I finished cooking it Zayn came downstairs and sat down at the table. I placed the plate down on the table, I stepped back as Zayn started eating he looked at me and said 'This is very good Harry. Why don't you go and get dressed now, the boys will be here soon to pick us up for the interview today'.

I looked down at the floor and said 'Can I have some breakfast first please Zayn', Zayn stopped eating and said 'I think you need to stop eating for a while Harry, your looking fat. Now do as I've asked go and get dressed'. 

Zayn's POV:

I watched as Harry walked upstairs to get dressed he was getting incredibly disobedient lately and I'll be keeping a very close eye on him during today's interview, and if he so much as misbehaves or flirts with Louis then I will have to punish him severely. I walked upstairs to see if Harry was ready yet as I walked into the bedroom I saw him stood in front of the mirror, he turned around when he noticed me in the doorway and said 'Do I look okay Zayn', I nodded as I crossed the room towards him I walked behind him and breathed on the back of his neck making him shiver. 

I gripped the back of his neck as I whispered in his ear 'Is it too much for me to ask that you will behave today during this interview', Harry nodded and said 'Yes Zayn I promise I'll behave. Would I be allowed to sit next to Louis'. 

My grip on the back of Harry's neck tightened as I said 'Why do you want to sit next to Louis you little slut....ANSWER ME'. 

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Harry's POV:

Tears rolled down my cheeks as Zayn shouted in my face I looked at him and said 'I haven't spoken to him for at least a week, I miss him Zayn', the next thing I felt was pain as the back of Zayn's right hand made contact with my face sending me falling to the ground. Zayn crouched down in front of me and said 'Well let me tell you a little secret, Louis doesn't miss you he thinks your an annoying little brat'. 

Zayn stood back up standing tall in front of me making me feel very vulnerable and defenceless, the doorbell rang so Zayn left the room to go and answer it. I grabbed my boots and put them on and grabbed my phone from the bedside table, as I walked downstairs I saw Louis stood talking to Niall he looked so perfect today but I quickly pushed those thoughts from my mind seeing as Louis didn't even like me and probably didn't have any feelings for me. 

I'd been so deep in thought that I hadn't heard Zayn calling my name until he stood in front of me on the stairs he got right up in my face and whispered so the boys wouldn't hear 'Are you deliberately testing my patience today, stop staring at Louis and get your ass into the car'. I quickly walked through the living room glancing quickly at Louis who smiled back at me. 

Louis POV:

Harry looked absolutely beautiful this morning I'd give all the world for him to love me, as he walked past me in the living room I smiled at him he glanced at me as he carried on walking outside, Zayn was busy talking to Liam so I walked outside and walked over to where Harry was stood I cleared my throat and said 'Hazza how are you, I feel like it's been ages since we talked'. Harry didn't reply instead he just looked down at the ground I reached out for his hand but he pulled it away and I could have sworn I saw a bruise I softly said 'Sorry I didn't mean to startle you. Do you want to sit next to me in the interview'. 

Harry looked at me and said 'I don't think that's a good idea, besides Zayn wants me to sit next to him' I gave Harry a confused look and said 'What do you mean it's not a good idea', what shocked me next was when Harry turned around and said 'I know you don't like me Louis so just stop pretending like you do'. I won't deny it I felt upset and hurt by what Harry said, how could he think I didn't like him he was everything to me there wasn't a spare moment in my life when I didn't think about him, I stepped towards Harry and said 'Wait Harry that's not true, I do like you your my best friend. Who told you I didn't like you anyway'. 

It looked like Harry was about to tell me who had told him that when Zayn and Liam came out of the Apartment, but he quickly glanced at Zayn and I then had a good idea who it was who had told Harry that I didn't like him.