Creepy Neighbor (Zarry)

Chapter Fourteen

Harry (POV)

We sat in silence for a few hours without me even asking him if I could go change my pants since I felt even more disgusting as time fled on. He looked really pissed off, but that's probably because when he got back from the kitchen he was texting someone that made his fingers glisten with sweat the faster he texted.

I wish I knew who it was so I could thank them for saving me a few minutes from talking with the devil. We were done eating and all but I was too busy playing with the pedals on the roses that were handed to me in the beginning of this fucked up date.

I kept taking little glances at Zayn, he seemed to not even bother with looking at me, not even once which gladly I accepted. I smelt the roses seeing that they probably needed water before they die, something I felt like was happening to me too. I sat up straight and looked at Zayn again.

''Um can I go get a glass of water for the roses?''

''Shut the fuck up and stay quiet, can't you see I'm fucking busy or do I need to show you not to talk while I'm on the god damn phone?!''

My eyes widened and I slowly looked back down at the roses that were sadly being held hostage in my shaky hands.

Wow he wasn't even on the phone, he's fucking texting but damn he did scare the shit out of me. He started rubbing his temple while cursing under his breath, I didn't seem to catch his attention when I slowly moved away from him even more that way if he got really upset he doesn't have to take it out on me.

''Fucking bitch! This shit is seriously pissing me off!''

I looked at him with big eyes and bit my upper lip while holding back a whimper since he was now standing and walking back and forth with the gun in his left hand and the cell in his right.

He slammed the gun on the table while kicking at the other furniture. I stood up, making my way towards the frightening man and placed a hand on his shoulder while he stiffened then turned to look at me. He looked from my eyes to my lips while I stood there trying to calm him down before he ends up hurting someone (me) or even worse.

''You need to calm down.''

''Fuck you Harry! You don't tell me what to fucking do, you hear me?!''

''I'm just trying to help since you look like you're gonna go on a full blown rampage. That could um...cause some serious damage to yourself.''

''Help me?! Help me?!You think you can fucking help me?Well here's something for you, Back the fuck up and sit the fuck down, shut your god damn mouth! That would really help!''

He smacked my hand off his shoulder and pushed me aside while waiting in the doorway for me to follow him back into the living room where the fireplace was still lit and the cake was untouched, my flowers were on the floor to go with.

I followed him out and sat down uncomfortably. I know I shouldn't ask him what I've been wanting to ask but seriously I'm gonna start to stink of piss if I don't change soon and trust me I might even get a rash which I'm not looking forward to.

''Um Zayn?''

He turned to look at me and rolled his eyes.

''What the fuck did I say? When you talk to me you either call me daddy, babe or sweetheart. That way I know you're mine and only mine.''

''Sweetheart I was wondering if I could change my pants?''

''Why?''

''I kinda um spilled something on them.''

He looked at me amused and chuckled while walking up to me, he bent down to look me in the eyes from where I was sitting by the fireplace gripping onto my teddy bear he got me.