Deeper-2

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-Harry's POV-
       I jumped to a big crash. I sat up slowly, rubbing my head. Kendall was asleep next to me.
       "Kendall...you awake?" I asked quietly and she smiled in her sleep and moaned my name, making me blush.
        I slowly through the covers off of me and pulled on some sweatpants over my boxers.
       "Hazza bear......" Kendall moaned and I smiled. "Come.......backta bed....." Kendall moaned into the pillow. I chuckled uncomfortably, slightly embarrassed and shook my head.
       "I'll be right back love."  I whispered and she smiled against the pillow.
       "I love you...." she mumbled in her sleep and I laughed.
       "I love you." I replied, before going to see what the big crash was. I walked out the door to our room and saw Zayn, standing by a broken window, his hand was cut and he was holding it against him, cursing.
      "What the heck happened?" I asked as I walked up to him. He shrugged, shaking his head.
      "I heard the crash. Came to see what happened. Found glass all over the floor. I think someone threw a rock." He said and I frowned, rubbing my head. We both knew that this probably wasn't just your average vandalism. "Also, don't try to pick up glass with your hands......" he trailed. I rolled my eyes, ignoring his last comment.
       "Are we going to tell anyone else about this?" I asked him and he rose his eyebrows.
        "I suggest no. Unless we want to worry Liam and everyone else." He said, pushing up his sleeve.
        "I agree. If it was........you know who.....I don't think Kendall would want to know." I whispered, scared she would show up behind me.
       "Did you report that to the police mate?" He asked and I nodded.
       "Yeah. Of course. They found traces of him and are on his trail.  Hopefully...they'll get him soon. I just don't want her to be in danger." I sighed and he nodded, standing up.
      "I know mate. I understand." He sighed. I suddenly noticed. His eyes looked red. His hair more messed up than normally when he sleeps. His eyes had deep, dark circles underneath them. He hasn't slept. I haven't much either. None of us have. I know Kenz hasn't slept at all....probably.
      "Zayn......have you been.......crying?" I asked and he wrapped his arms around himself protectively.
​​​​​      "No......" he lied. His hands were shaking violently, as if he were nervous to be talking to me.
      "Zayn.....you can....tell me anything." I said and he closed his eyes for a second and looked up at the ceiling, taking a deep and steady breath, like he was trying not to cry again.
       "Nothing. Nothing. I'm just....worried about Niall." He covered and I decided to go along. I'll play this out, then figure it out later.
      "We all are." I pointed out and he nodded, looking down.
      "Listen. I'll...take care of the window. Just...go back to sleep. I'll...fix it." Zayn said and I sighed and ran a hand through my messy hair.
      "You sure? You're bleeding all over my floor....."
      "Yes. Of course. I'm fine." He replied, a little too quickly. I frowned, feeling suspicious. He's keeping something from me.  I know it.
       "Alright then mate." I said, turning and going back into my room. I stopped abruptly at the door and turned back to him. "Zayn?" I asked and he looked up.
       "Yeah?"
        "You'd.....tell me if.....something was wrong....wouldn't you?" I asked and he frowned, rubbing his hand against his thigh.
        "Yes Harry. " he sighed and I nodded, but wasn't completely convinced. I headed back into our room and shut the door quietly behind me. Kendall sighed and rolled over. I pulled back off my sweatpants, leaving me in my boxers again. I slipped back in next to her and she sighed contentedly, leaving her eyes closed.
     "What.....is it Haz.....?" She mumbled, her Aussie accent really turning me on.
      "Nothing love." I replied and I felt her shift closer to me.
      "Mmmkay...." she slurred, her voice still asleep. I saw her smirk and I felt her warm hand under the covers, come to rest on the inside of my thigh.
      "Your morning voice turns me on." I whispered and she smiled, laying her head on my chest.
        Her hazel eyes fluttered open and she smiled at me and slid her hand up even further. I rose my eyebrows and she smiled innocently.
        "Oh." I whispered and she smiled and kissed my chin.
        "You're hot." She whispered and my breath caught in my throat.
        "Oh really?" I asked, fighting to keep my voice even.
        "Totally." She smirked and I rolled my eyes. She grabbed my face and pulled my lips down to hers, kissing me ever so gently. I slowly rolled over on top of her and hovered over top of her.
        "You're beautiful." I whispered to her and she smiled.
        "So are you." She giggled, her face a faint red. I chuckled and she licked her lip. She moved her hands into my hair and slowly played with each curl, feeling each one.
        "That feels good." I whispered and she laughed. She sat up a bit and I laid my head in her lap as she played with my hair, looking totally content.
         "Harry....?" She asked slowly and I looked up at her.
         "Yes love?"
        "When do you think this will all be over.....?" She asked and I sighed as she massaged my head with her soft touch.
        "It's over when it's over I guess. Hopefully that is soon. I want everything to go back to the way it was." I said and she smiled down at me, curling her fingers into my hair.
        "Things can never happen the same way twice." She whispered and I sighed at her touch.
        "Yeah." I whispered, closing my eyes slowly. I have been so tired lately, with all this Niall stuff. I just...want him back. I just...want it all to end.
        "I cannot believe I'm older than you." Kendall whispered randomly and I smiled, opening my eyes to meet hers.
         "I can." I replied.  I closed my eyes again and she continued to play with my hair.
​​​        "I love this." I whispered and I could feel the smile on her face.
        "You're my best friend Harry."
        "I love you." I answered, opening my eyes. She leaned down and pecked my lips carefully.
         "I love you too."

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