"Where the hell were you?", Zayn yelled at Harry from the couch as soon he saw entering the house. Harry was shocked that Zayn didn't curse at him despite of being this angry.
Yaser had dropped him at the house after wishing him good luck on telling Zayn. But Harry was nervous, hell nervous. He didn't know how to tell Zayn.
"Why do you care?" He blurted out even before he could stop himself. He was happy that maybe, just maybe Zayn had started to care and maybe telling him about the pregnancy would be easier. Because, he couldn't take Zayn's rejection, he was already very devastated from his mother's death.
"Well, I do not. But if something had happened to you which I really really wish, happens, my father gonna blame me for it and will not pay for my education. And I can't afford to loose my education for an undeserving geeky nerd like you.", Zayn said through gritted teeth. And Harry choked back a sob from Zayn's harsh words.
"Now, will you tell me where the hell were you?", Zayn asked impatiently, tapping his foot on the ground repeatedly.
Harry cleared his throat and started, "I-I was.." but soon got cut off by Zayn.
"You know what? I don't care where the hell were you. Go and wait in your room. I'll be there in some minutes.", Zayn said as he got up from the couch, heading towards the kitchen.
"I won't", Harry whispered. Zayn turned around, anger evident in his eyes.
"What?", Zayn growled.
"I said no! I won't be waiting for you upstairs. I won't be your play toy anymore and I'm quitting from this 'husband with benefits' thing. ", Harry said loudly, making Zayn's jaw drop in shock.
"Well, if you think that I'm very happy fucking you then you are absolutely wrong. I HAVE TO God damnit. If I had been given choice, I wouldn't be fücking you with that ugly body of yours.", Zayn said,now standing in front of him.
"But you did fúck me.", Harry said in a low voice. He couldn't believe, he had fallen in love with this cruel man.
"Because I had no option. You don't even deserve my touch Styles, let alone fućking you. I wish you die, and rot in the hell. Oh, how will you rot in the hell, you're the goody two shoes right? Well then rot in the heaven.", Zayn said in an angry voice and a tear slipped from Harry's eyes.
"See how pathetic you are. Crying from just talking. God, why did a fag like you have to be husband?",Zayn huffed in anger. Something clicked inside Harry 'cause the next moment he slapped Zayn, hard.
"Well, then to make your day more worse, this pathetic fag husband of yours is the soon to be father of your child.", Harry said, tears streaming down his face. Holding his cheek, Zayn's eyes widen in shock but then suddenly he started laughing but when he saw the seriousness in Harry's face he stopped and gritted his teeth.
"It can't be true.", he said in an angry tone.
"Oh but it is.", Harry said, glaring him.
"Abort it. I'm not ready for a child.", Zayn said folding his arms over his chest.
"I won't.", Harry said, looking dead in his eyes.
"Typical nerd!" Zayn mumbled. "You know what? Fine! But don't you dare give that thing my name, you are on your own. Don't expect any help from me either.", Zayn said glaring at him, thinking this might make him accept his idea to abort it.
"Fine. And I don't want any help from you either. You don't want me to give my baby your name right? Okay, I won't. After he or she born, I'll send you the papers and you'll just have to sign on them to give me the full custody.", Harry said in a calmly broken voice, looking down at his feet. Zayn was shocked that Harry would keep the child but he shrugged it off. That's none of his business.
"Fine. It's not like I'd want a child with a freak like you anyways.", Zayn said and Harry nod.
He started walking upstairs but stopped by Zayn's words.
"One minute, sending me papers? What do you mean?", Zayn asked looking at Harry's back.
"I'm leaving this house, you and this marriage. I'll send you the divorce papers soon. You can have your old life back and bring as many people here you want, don't worry about your father, I'll talk to him. Think it of a gift for giving me my baby. Have a happy life ahead.", without turning to look at him Harry said emotionlessly and sprinted upstairs quickly.
Zayn was in shock, he couldn't believe he was finally going to get his life back. He was gonna party again in the weekends and could bring peoples again. He smiled evil at the thought. He couldn't wait.
His thoughts broke when he heard Harry sobbing. He was carrying a luggage bag and in sometimes he was in front of Zayn again, looking at his eyes. He dropped his back on the floor and come more towards Zayn so that, there's a meter gap between the two.
"Zayn", he whispered but Zayn was getting impatient, he thought Harry had changed his mind and gonna stay with him again.
"What the fućk do you want to get out of my life permanently Styles?", Zayn spat at Harry and Harry looked down at his feet.
"One last kiss.", Harry whispered, head held low. If he was gonna do this, he needed this one last and first kiss.
"Come again?", Zayn greeted through his teeth, making Harry look up at him.
"Just one loving kiss.", Harry whispered, now looking at his husband with teary eyes.
"You promise you'll leave then?", Zayn asked in an annoyed voice to which Harry nodded.
"Fine!", saying Zayn walked up to him and held his waist tight. Sobbing Harry wrapped his arms around his neck and leaned in. Zayn too leaned in and for the first time he noticed the freckles on Harry's nose. He breathed into him and leaned in a little.
And their lips connected in a slow kiss. At first Zayn thought to peck him a little then back away but as he felt Harry tears soaked lips on his he couldn't help but wanted to kiss him forever. He started moving his lips against his husband and he liked it, he liked the feeling of Harry's lips against his but he didn't know why? No, he hate Harry. He hate everything about him, he was freaky geek nerd. But this feeling was overwhelming, so so much stronger. More than his hate for him maybe.
As he was about to pull him closer Harry pulled away. He opened his eyes to see a teary eyed Harry, smiling sadly through his tears. He pecked his lips one more time, leaving Zayn in shock.
"Sorry and thank you for that Zayn. I promise we won't bother you anymore. Goodbye.", Harry said in a low tone, smiling sadly.
"Y-Yeah. G-Goodbye.", Zayn stuttered, still on shock.
And with that Harry turned around and picked up his luggage bag from the floor and walked past him towards the door. He turned around once more to look at his husband for the last time but to his dismay, he had already gone. He sighed, 'cause he kinda expected that. And with a last look around his now old home, he walked out of the door. And he was glad, that Zayn never bothered to ask him where he'll be going after this, 'cause now, they can start a new life. He and his baby.
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Make Me Stay [Zarry AU]
Fanfictionwhere Zayn doesn't want to see Harry's face ever in his life and Harry can't stop loving him. Highest Ranking: #466 in Fanfiction