Same Mistakes -Zayn Malik-

Beat Up

"So heroic." Niall said sarcastically.

"It's me not her." I said grinding my teeth. He made a pouty face.

"Just go." I said my fists in balls.

"But that makes it easy. Not fun." Niall said an evil smile spreading.

"I'm giving you permission to hurt me, and you want fun?" I yelled at him. He laughed.

He threw a punch at me. My head swung to the side. How much I wanted to fight back. Ricky punched my gut making me stumble backwards. Niall kicked my shoulder making me fall to the concrete. My arm scraped against it, making a cut. Ricky kicked my ribs repeatedly. I felt like all of them were broken. Niall kicked my nose, causing that to break. Blood gushed from it. I put one hand over my nose and then Niall stomped on my shoulder. I cringed in pain.

"Does that hurt?" Ricky said laughing at me. I squeezed my eyes shut.

I opened them. I was in a whole new place. The room all white. My back on a mattress. A monitor next to me, a hospital.

I slowly turned and saw my parents. Shit.

"Hey honey." my mother said. Her face was disappointed. My father wasn't even looking at me. I haven't seen them since the summer. I looked down at my chest and saw a huge bandage going around myself. I ran my hand across my face. My nose had something over it and I had a couple stitches on my arm.

"Hi." I said going into my back. Mom started to ask me stuff like how was I and how was I doing.

"Can Lily Malik please come here?" said a nurse peaking her head over. My mom nodded and walked out. I was left alone with my father.

"Why the hell would you let them hurt you?" He half yelled. I took a deep breath.

"So they wouldn't hurt my girlfriend." I said back.

"What could they do!" he yelled.

"Say shit." I said staring the the ceiling.

"So you'll take a broken nose, ribs, and stitches for some girl that will leave you!" he screamed at me. My fist slammed against the bed and I snapped up to a sitting position.

"Don't fucking say that!" I yelled at him.

"You'll just be alone! Why take health issues for some hurt feelings?" he yelled back.

"Because she is my only fucking chance I have of love and only person I will ever want to love! She is so god damn perfect and I'm so messed up but she accepts me! I'll do any fucking thing for her!" I screamed at him. He walked out. The door slammed behind him.

My had was still gripping the sheets. Anger pulsed through me. I just wanted to get out of here.

The door clicked open. It was a nurse. She had obviously dyed red hair. She was wearing clothes really tight.

"Hey." she said sitting the the chair next to mine.

"Hello." I said in a monotone voice. She giggled then ran her finger a if my arm. I flinched it away.

"When do I get out?" I said scooting away.

"When you get in." she said licking her lips. I rolled my eyes.

"I have a girlfriend." I said to her. I want her to leave.

"So?" she said.

"Fuck off." I said to her. She got up and went to the door.

"The prescription in on the table, go to the pharmacy. You can leave." Thank god.

As soon as she left I got up. I put on my shirt and pants. I grabbed the paper and went out.

"Zayn!" Kiera yelled as I went to leave. I smiled as she ran into my arms. I put my arms around her waist and put her close to me. It hurt when she touched my rib.

"Sorry." she said letting go.

"I didn't say to let go." I said and hugged her again.

"I can see that your head hasn't been affected." She said walking out the doors facing me.

"Guess not babe." I said following her.

We went back to her dorm room after the pharmacy. I sat down on her bed as she joined me.

"What do you want to do?" she said crossing her legs. I slyly smiled at her.

I put two fingers under her chin, tilting it up. I lightly kissed her lips, then kept them on hers. She moved so she was now lying down. I positioned myself on her.

Kiera's P.O.V

He had just got out of the hospital now we are making out? Should I stop?

He was still on top of me. His kiss was hypnotizing. Like I couldn't fight back, and I liked it. He had me in his hands, like putty.

My hands moved towards his belt, without me breaking the kiss, I took it off. I slid it off the bed. His hand took off my pants in one swift motion. This was it. My heart began to race and I took off his shirt. Then he returned by taking off mine. The kiss deepened even more, if that was possible.

My eyes fluttered open. My head was on Zayn's tattooed, bandaged chest. I could tell he was asleep by his heart beat. His arm was around me. God this felt right. It was if I was meant to be here. Just us.

I moved a little and I heard Zayn moan.

"Sorry did I wake you?" I said quietly. He shook his head as his eyes opened. He smiled at me.

"I enjoyed last night." he said a smirk on his face. I blushed and he kissed my forehead.

After a couple more minutes of cuddling we decided to go out for some food.

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