Chapter 6

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(Harry's POV) 

I can't help it but be scared because i saw something on the gate (pic on the side) Like, What the heck dude! i shouldn't be here cause i'm still alive but one of the corpse drag me here, im really not sure if he's zayn or not but he really looks so familiar to me and when i saw him something felt inside my chest i dont know what is this, i haven't felt something this for a really long time. But on the other hand i'm still thankful he saved me and thanks to the other corpse too because they killed Eleanor more like they bit her after zayn or just this random corpse ate her brains. I stared at the corpse and i got shocked he looks like my boyfriend. 

He opened the door, I walked past him and sit on the couch far from him 

He looked at me frowning then closed the door 

"Why did you bring me here?." i asked, Shit i forgot he can't speak

"Ugh Nevermind" i said, i heard my stomach grumbled

I looked at him, oh he's staring at me, i looked away. It's just so confusing why he looks so familiar to me and i feel like there's something connected between us two. 

"Shit" i muttered then put my hand around it 

He looked at me worried

"H---Hungry" he said looking at me 

I nodded 

He smiled a bit shaking, then walked towards the cabinet, looking for something

I get up and walked towards him 

"What are you doing?." i asked 

"F---Food" he said still looking 

"Thank you, Let me help" i said and searched for something to eat 

After 30 minutes, I found something, a beer and a canned tuna 

I walked back to the couch and opened the can 

Zayn sits on the other couch, facing me. I heard some foot steps and groaning voices. Im getting scared and oooohh it's cold, im freezing. 

He noticed that, i knew it because he looked at me worried again so he stood up and reached for the dirty white blanket and he gave it to me. Aw, he's so sweet, he even got the personality of my boyfriend, oh. 

After finishing the food, i threw them across the room. 

*Burp* 

He looked at me again, stil saying nothing. 

"I feel so tired right now" i complained 

I laid my back down on the couch and find some comfortable positions to sleep, and I fell asleep. 

(Zayn's POV) 

I could see the sunlight coming through the window, it's so beautiful just like this guy who's still sleeping. I should not wake him up. I haven't thinked so much like this for a long time. He really looks like someone i know, i got a picture of him in my mind. it's so hard i cant.. and now im getting curious.

I leaned closer to him, he's so beautiful, i feel something indescribable. I touched his curly brown hair, to his red cheeks. I just realized at the moment that im too close to him.

I quickly turned away and stood up. Suddenly, i heard a noise behind. Then i looked behind me seeing him awake. Did i wake him up? I must apologize and say sorry, how to say sorry? Think zayn think! you can do it. 

I opened my mouth to pronunce the word "S" 

"S-s-so" I said stuttering still uncompelete 

"What's that?" He asked confused 

"I-i-im s-so-r-r-y" finally i said compeletely 

"huh? for what?" He asked again 

"I w-woke you" I said while looking at my feet 

"Nah, that's okay" He said smiling 

He has a dimple, just like the guy in the picture in my mind, with curly brown hair, and green eyes. 

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