Everything's Alright || Zarry One Shot

Copyright Wattpad - xGetTheShovelZarryx

Warning: Suicide and Bullying! BoyxBoy! If you're a homophobic then Zarry feels ain't your thing. So bye.

I don't know if this sucks or nah ;) but I cried while writing it.
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"Worthless!" Harry felt the thick liquid of spit slash across his face.

Tears brimmed his eyes as he looked down trying to avoid the devil looks from of the people he called his classmates.

"Oh look, the fag is gonna cry," one snickered.

Harry went to turn away but the three boys cornered him against the locker. "Where do you think you're going?" Harry felt a hard punch lay across his cheek leaving a sharp pain resembling red.

"Hey!" A new, familiar, voice called.

Harry felt a tear leak out of the corner of his eye as he looked up to see his lover running towards him.

"Another fag ready to join."

"I suggest you all leave right now before I fuck up your ugly faces even more," Zayn growled towering over the three boys.

"C'mon, Darren, let's get out of here." They all retreated from the hallway out of sight.

Zayn made sure they weren't coming back and he looked down at his love with sympathy. "Harry," he whispered reaching out to touché Harry's face. Harry flinched making Zayn's heart break.

He cupped the jaw not red making Harry look up at him. Zayn examined Harry's jaw with a soft expression. "Oh, baby." He opened his arms to bring Harry into him. Harry didn't waste a blink to wrap his arms around Zayn's waist. Zayn smoothed back Harry's hair making him look up at him again.

Tears leaked from Harry's eyes making Zayn want to cry with him. He hated seeing Harry like this. No one ever wants to see the love of their life be tormented because of his sexuality and who he loved.

"Baby, you can't keep letting them do this to you," Zayn whispered.

"How?" Harry asked hardly whispering loud enough for Zayn's ears.

"Stand up for yourself. Don't let them trample you like this. I know you're strong but you act so fragile which makes them target you easy."

Harry averted his gaze and let go of Zayn. Zayn noticed his sudden tense attitude. "Harry, I didn't mean.."

"It's okay. I'll see you later," Harry leaned up and gave him a kiss against his stubbly cheek, "I love you."

"I love you, too, but you're not going anywhere," Zayn said taking his hand.

"Please. I want to go home," Harry sobbed.

"That'll make it worse. Come home with me," Zayn ran his thumb over Harry's knuckles.

Harry thought for a minute before sighing, "Okay."

Zayn checked them both out of school and drove Harry to his house where they walked inside. It was empty because Zayn's sisters were still at school and his parents were at work. Zayn threw himself on the couch with relief.

He opened his eyes to see Harry just standing at the door rubbing his arm with his gaze on his feet. Zayn could practically feel his sadness from across the room, so he said, "C'mere."

Harry looked up before slowly walking towards Zayn and crawling on his lap in a straddling position. He laid his head on Zayn's chest and began to cry.

Zayn rubbed his back soothingly whispering sweet words in his ear. Zayn pushed on his forehead making Harry's eyes melt into his. Zayn left a simple, loving kiss against Harry's lips. When he pulled back Harry gave a smile making Zayn smile too until he took a look and the, now, purple bruise forming on his right jaw.