Don't Forget Where You Belong (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 30

We arrive back at the boy's flat, and as we step in the door, the room is filled with silence. Harry has to be here! His car was out front. He's probably in his room again. I sort of feel bad for him, but at the same time, I don't. He hurt Josh, and surely I don't forgive Josh, but for some reason it hurts me to see him all beat up. Even though we're not together anymore...

I walk to Harry's bedroom door, and wonder if I should dare knock. After hesitating, I finally do it.

"Harry?" I call, from the other side of his door.

...No response...

"Harry, I know your in there. And I know your probably hating me right now. But please come out. I'm sorry, for not giving you a chance." I pout.

Once again, no response. I decide to leave him alone and walk back down the hall towards the living room.

"It's alright, Ash." Zayn tells me "Here come sit with me over here" he leads me to the sofa in the living room. He pulls me close and I cuddle there with him.

"What should we do?" Liam questioned.

"I know what I am going to do!" Louis yells as he walks down to Harry's bedroom door.

"Harreh! Your girlfriend is out here! She's depressed; cuddling with Zayn!" Louis yells and laughs at the same time, and I shift a bit away from Zayn in shock of Louis' words.

"Erhm I'm not in any part of this!" Niall laughs and walks into the kitchen.

"Louis, your going to make things worst." Liam whispers to him.

"Ah, let him. It's not going to make a difference. Ashford and Harreh are not together. There's never been any marking of ownership on her!" Zayn laughs, and I shift uncomfortably; in slight shock in how he said "Mark of ownership...".

It's strange, but when I hug Zayn I feel like I have a slight feeling for him but it's just not the same type of hug as Harry's. I wish he would come out of his room. Its getting too awkward in here.

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Minutes later... Harry's bedroom finally swings open, and I try to slowly stand up away from Zayn, but he just pulls me on his lap. Oh God... I see where this is going.

Harry's POV

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As soon as Louis said that she was with Zayn, it burned me even more. I tried hard to stay in my room.

Minutes later, I finally decided to step out.

I walk down the hallway into the living room hoping she's not with Zayn... I glance over to my right and find her on Zayn's lap! I clench my fists and try to walk casually into the kitchen.

"What's wrong, mate?" Zayn laughs a bit as I turn around, and see Ashford struggling to get up.

"Let her stand up, Zayn.." the words fall past my lips unexpectedly.

"Why? She's not yours, and she's sitting here comfortably on me." Zayn smirks at the way he expressed his words.

"I'm warning you." I clench my fists even tighter.

"Ooooh! Someone's jealous!" Louis laughs.

"I'm not in any part of this." Niall says waving his hands in the air, and walking into the kitchen.

"Guys, your both scaring her." Liam interjects.

"Fine. Never knew their was an issue to sit with an old friend." Zayn smirks again, and lets go of her hips.

Ashford gets up, and steps towards me very slowly.

"I'm sorry, Harry." She says looking at the floor, as I kiss her forehead; pulling her into a hug. Her small frail body feels perfect in my arms. I never meant to harm her.

"No... I'm sorry, Ashford. I never meant to harm you." I tell her, hugging her tighter; as she looks up at me and smiles.