One Direction Vs. 5SOS

Chapter 41

(May be triggering)

Zayn's P.O.V.

I opened my eyes to see Harry still sleeping in the bed. I groaned as I stretched my arms and legs. Kiana had given us rooms to sleep in but, I wanted to stay in here with Harry.

I looked over at the clock to see it was '11:45 p.m.' He's been asleep for almost 12 hours now. I made myself comfortable in the chair again and I pulled out my phone, checking my messages and twitter.

When I looked up at Harry again, his head was turned to me. He raised his hand and rubbed his closed eyes.

"Harry?" I asked as I pushed my phone back into my pocket.

He moaned as he reached his hand for something. I stood up, taking his hand and stared down at him. He held my hand tightly as his eyes started to flutter open. His eyes went to our hands and looked at me.

His soft green eyes stared at me in confusion till he slowly sat up, his hair a curly mess. I stayed quiet as he examined me then he tilted his head slightly.

"Zayn?" He softly said in his raspy voice.

"Yes. It's me, Harry."

His pink lips trembled as his eyes watered up and he quickly wrapped his arms around me, burying his head in my chest as he cried. I hugged him tightly as he stained my shirt with his tears but, I didn't care. I pet his hair as I said.

"Everything's okay now Harry."

He shook his head.

"Do you hate me Zayn?" He asked me as he lifted his head up to look me in the eyes.

"No. I could never be mad at you Harry." I said, honestly.

"Then does everyone else hate me? Is that why you're the only one here?"

"No. No one hates you Harry. Kiana thought it would be best to cleanse you before seeing everyone." I said. "I should go get her."

"No! No! No!" Harry shouted, pulling on my shirt like a child making me sit on the bed. "Stay with me. Please, please don't leave me."

His red eyes and steam of tears reminded me of the 1st time I saw him cry... When he found out about my eating habits.

*Flashback*

I tossed my bag onto the floor and jumped into my bed as Harry gently set his bag down by my bedroom door. He closed my door and unzipped his bag as I pulled my glasses off and set them on my nightstand.

Louis had to stay after school for rehearsals for the next school play so, it was just Harry and I to play video games. Not that mind, Harry was cool to hang out with.

"Do you want to play Mario Kart or FIFA?" I asked him, holding the video games in my hands.

"FIFA is okay with me." He said, sitting on my bed with a large bag of regular potato chips in his hand.

I quickly set the game up as he crunched on his chips.

"Are you enjoying those chips?" I asked him as I sat his controller beside him.

"Yep!" He said, giving me a dimpled smile.

He licked his fingers and wiped them off on his baggy jeans that seemed too big for him. He grabbed his controller and pushed up on the bed till we were sitting shoulder to shoulder.

"Do you want some?" He asked me, pushing the bag away from him and aimed it towards me.

I looked into the bag, noticing it was half way full and the smell hit me. Even though my mouth started to water, I shook my head.