I drove Harry to my house and laid him down on my bed. I undressed him and gave him some sweatpants. Then I took care of the wounds on his torso. He groaned in pain. He had tears in his eyes. I kissed his forehead. "I'll take care of you". Then I walked to the bathroom and got back with some painkillers. I gave them to Harry. I laid down next to him. He cuddled up against me. I stroke away the tear on his cheek. "I'm sorry I wasn't there" "It's not your f-fault Zayn" I gently stroke his waist.
Harry POV
I opened my eyes. I was shaking and sweating. Zayn was holding me tight and held a washcloth on my forehead. "Shh it's okay, I'm here". I had a nightmare. Those guys were hitting Zayn and there was nothing I could do about it. But it was just a dream. Then I felt the pain again. Zayn saw my face changing. He got a tear in his eye. "It's, gonna be alright, Zayn, I'm just gonna have some pain, it will go away" "I know.. It's just awefull what they did to you and I hate seeing you in pain".
Zayn POV
I woke up. Harry was still sleeping, I carefully got out of bed. I descided to just go on facebook until Harry woke up. People were saying nasty things about Harry. They said he's ugly and gross and stupid and all that kind of stuff. Luckely there were people sticking up for him. Harry woke up. I walked to the bed. "Hey love" I whispered. He groaned. I kissed him.
We ate breakfast and then went back to my room. Harry wanted to go on the computer and went on facebook. He saw what people were saying about him. All those nasty comments. He got tears into his eyes. I took him into my lap and hugged him really tight. "Don't listen to them, Harry, they don't know anything". He sobbed and looked down. "Harry..." I made him look up, "To me, you're perfect". He smiled at me and I kissed him. "That's all that matters" he said.
When I got to school on monday I saw Harry walking. People were screaming things at him. "He's to good for you, Harry" "Stop bothering him" "You look terrible to him". I walked over to him, the guys stopped talking, I laid my arm around his shoulder. I sqeezed his shoulder and then we walked inside. "What is their problem?" Harry said. He was really sad. "They're trying to break us appart, but that's not gonna happen, Harry, I love you to much for that."
After school I was waiting for Harry at my car. Some guys came up to me. "Dude, don't tell me you're gay, this is all just a joke" "You're to good for him, man." "Just break up already". This time Harry heard them and walked up to me. He stood in front of me and kissed me. Then he got into the car. Those guys didn't know what to say anymore. I stepped into the car and we drove away. "See, you can handle it" I said smiling at him.
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He's Not Afraid
Teen FictionHe's not afraid of all the attention, he's not afraid of runnin' wild, how come he's so afraid of fallin' in love? - Zayn is a popular kid. Harry is shy. What happens when these two guys get closer?