Nobody Compares To You

Fights

Hazel's POV

She kept crying and crying. She told me what happened and I felt like punching the dick for doing that to her.

He didn't even listen! God damn...

Boys.

Gotta chose the right ones. I did, and Claire did, but he's just blindsided by the anger.

I sighed.

"Claire? Just nap, okay?" She nodded, sliding into her bunk.

Soon enough, I heard snores.

I walked out and went to the living room. I saw the boys talking. Harry looked pissed off and Zayn wasn't there.

"Listen up bitches. She's sleeping and you? You owe it to her to listen. And when Zayn comes? Tell him to stop hitting on girls that aren't Perrie. Niall? Come with me." I said, running my fingers through my silky brown hair stressfully.

I sighed and exited the room.

I heard Niall behind me and a smile tugged at the ends of my lips.

He hugged me from behind, placing his chin on my shoulder.

I smiled, looking up at him.

"I really do love you boo." I said with a smile.

"I really love you too, babe." He said. He spun me around and cupped my cheeks and kissed me passionately.

I straddled him, the kiss getting deeper. I ran my fingers through his hair.

I felt my body sit on a bed. He rolled us into his bunk and I smiled, pressing out foreheads together.

"Don't let anything tear us apart. Please boo. I'm happy." I said, a plead in my voice.

"I'm not crazy. I'm not gonna let the best thing that happened to me just go. Not without a fight." I smiled, kissing his nose.

I took a breath, and spoke. "Zayn kissed Claire. Harry saw and he left without letting her explain." I said. He gasped.

"I won't let that happen to us again." He said.

He grabbed my hand and looked at my cuts from before my accident.

He kissed each cut softly.

And then he started to sing

Your hand fits in mine

Like it's made just for me

But bear this in mind

It was meant to be

And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks

And it all makes sense to me

I know you've never loved

The crinkles by your eyes

When you smile

You've never loved

Your stomach or your thighs,

The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine

But I'll love them endlessly

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth

But if I do

It's you

Oh, it's you they add up to

I'm in love with you

And all these little things

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea

And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep