Harry's POV
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ZAYN. One minute he was crying for Jeff and now he was all over him. Really zayn. I still like him tho. He just doesn't understand what to do. God i hate seeing that goofy smile on zayn's face when i wasn't the reason for it. Jeff you scumbag taking advantage of zayn's confused heart. Even when they were kissing, Jeff was looking at me all the time. Like making sure i was looking. Making sure i got the front row seat on their snogging session.
"oy mate who are you looking at?" Liam asked. Liam was my partner in chemistry class so we decided to hang together. He seems cool.
"Nothing" i mumble while playing with the sandwich infront of me. Hoping he would just drop the subject. Thankfully he did.
"man, why aren't teachers scolding them for PDA? I mean thats just disgusting" liam whined pointing towards jeff and zayn.
Guess he was the strict kind of guy. Like a daddy in the group.
I nodded in response but when my eye catch a glimpse of jeff pushing zayn to the boys restroom i had enough. I stood and ran outside, ignoring liam's call. I storm out of school ground and find a big oak tree. I crouched down so the shade of the tree will protect me from direct sunlight. My mind was in the midst of peace when i saw liam's figure coming closer and closer.
"Hey man, you alright?" A concern look on his face.
"M'fine liam go back. You don't wanna miss your english period now don't you?" I scoffed knowing he was the no late kind of guy.
"Screw english man, m'here for you" he crouched down next to me. Then silent took over. Not one of those awkward silence but comforting silence. Silence when no words need to be shared just us in our own thoughts and minds.
"You know you can trust me right?" He nudge my shoulder. I hummed in response.
"Then tell me what's in that mind of yours when your ready okay? M'going back. Coming?" He stood up and rub a few grasses from his jeans.
I shook my head. I knew him skipping class was not an option. But i was more than contented when he ran after me even if he can just leave me be and not be late. Guess i like his company more than i thought. I watch slowly as liam's figure go smaller and smaller. As soon as liam's figure disappears, droplets of water came dripping down my cheek.I sigh, my eyes getting incredibly heavy and soon i drifted to sleep with tears stains still visible in my cheeks.
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I was waken up with a shake on my shoulder and an angelic voice calling out my name.
"Harry"
"Haz"
"harry wake up"My eyes fluttered open and soon i was face to face with the most gorgeous man that have ever walked the planet.
"Z-zayn?"
"What were you doing sleeping here?" He asked but gave me an innocent smile. "I was walking home and saw you here".
I quickly checked my cheek. Sighing in relieve that my tears stain was already dry so i don't need to explain myself to zayn.
"Want to walk together?" He asked, reaching out to pull me up. I nodded and soon his hands were around my waist, hoisting me up. I blush as his hot breathe hits my cold neck. Once i was on my feet. He stepped away and began walking. The lost contact made me whimper. Missing his warmness when he's close to me. His hot breath on the crook of my neck. His touch still lingering around my waist.
"You coming?" He shouted from afar. I quickly ran towards him and slowed my pace when i was near him. We walked in silence. Blushing once in a while when my hand will hit his so i decided to intertwined them, the shocking part is that he doesn't seemed to mind. His cheeks went tomato red and he hides it by looking down to his feet.
"Your so adorable" i cooed at him.
Oh and if his cheeks were red this time it was redder if that even make sense. His grip on me tighten and he stopped. I gave him a questioning look.
"We'r here" he mumbled.
I glance around the familiar house.
"Oh well then um see you tomorrow i guess" frowning that i have to let go of our intertwined hands. He then leaned forward. His all so familiar minty breath so close to mine. His plump pink lips made contact with my red cheek.
"Bye harry" he whispered to my ear and left. My hand reached to feel the place where he kissed me. Tingles still present. My cheek still the color of vibrant red. I stand there for a good 5 minutes, dumbstruck. Why was just a simple kiss in the cheek this affecting? I've fúcked some guys to oblivion but still that doesn't give me the tingles, the feelings zayn gave me whenever he's around me. Was i slowly falling in love?
AW HARRY IS ALL WEAK AND VULNERABLE AROUND ZAYN. Just like they say, one touch with the right person is better than a fúck with dozen of people.
They as in me.
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