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A year and a half ago:

"Why?", Harry's tear stricken face widened in shock at the painfilled voice. He almost forgot that Jacob was coming to take him out today. Harry felt a physical pain like someone had ripped his heart out when he looked up at his boyfriend whose eyes held nothing but pain, fury and betrayal.

"Jake, please. This is just -", he stood up on his wobbly legs, thanks to the alcohol in his system. "Listen to me please -", he almost begged but Jacob shook his head, demanding him to not say anything.

"I believed you. I believed your love. Why did you betray me this way? What did I even do to get this in return? Was I bad to you? Was I not deserving of you? Why did you?", Jacob's pain-filled voice suddenly screamed in anger.

"No, Jake. This is all a misunderstanding. It's not true. Please believe me. This isn't the truth", Harry begged but it went unheard.

"What I saw or am seeing right now is a lie? What I heard is not true? This guy standing in your room right now speaks for itself, Harry. What more do you even want to prove me? I thought you won't be like the others. But you too are just like them, a betraying w**re", Jacob accusing him without believing Harry's words is what hurt him more than he could even imagine. He started full on crying, bawling his eyes out hearing his three year long boyfriend calling him derogatory names.

Zayn immediately rushed towards the broken boy, pulling him into his arms, as he continued crying uncontrollably. Harry didn't even realise that he must push him away as he was just too shattered to be in the right mind.

"Jake, please, don't.. say.. th.. that... I - I..", he spoke broken sentences as much as he could.

"Even now, you're crying in his arms, Harry. What more do you want me to see?", he snapped making Harry realise his mistake and he eventually moved away from Zayn as though he had been burnt, which hurt Zayn but he let it go because the situation was serious.

"Bro, please understand. It's not -", Zayn spoke calmly only to be cut off in the middle.

"Oh! So he speaks", Jacob rolled his eyes. "Who are you even? Just because he slept with you, doesn't mean you've the right to talk in between us. He's my boyfriend", his eyes moved between the two guys for a fleeting moment, before speaking again. "Or was", his sarcastic tone brought Harry's attention back to him, as he stood up straight, facing the accusing guy.

"You don't believe me, right? You don't have right or privilege to stand here. Get out of my sight, J", he said determinedly though his voice was far from annoyed. He was broken yet calm, which wasn't always a good combination to mess with.

"Even I don't wanna stay here longer. Have fun with your boy toy, Harold. I wish I'd never see your disloyal, deceiving and ugly face again", he spat as Zayn lurched forward, punching right onto the arrogant guy's nose, his silver ring immediately caused a bluish purple bruise, as the other guy crouched in pain. It all happened within a wink and Harry didn't even know how to react to the situation.

"You're the second person today but hell, I'll break anyone's bones without a second thought if they talk shxt about him. You're lucky that he even shot a second glance at you, you a*shole. You don't get to set foot in this university and talk a word against him. This time it was just your nose. The next would be all of your face and arms, beware, douchebag", Zayn warned with fuming eyes and the guy ran out, saving his life but Harry wasn't happy with Zayn in any way.

"Har-"

"Just go away from me", he snapped so rudely, ready to pour out all his anger, frustration and pain on Zayn and the hazel eyed guy wouldn't even have cared about it, hadn't Harry literally chased him out of his room.

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