Harry POV
Something is up with Zayn. Something very very wrong. I knew it from the start. I heard a part of the conversation between Louis and Zayn and I'm shocked. I heard Zayn asking Louis to keep quiet. About what? I didn't know, but from the sound of his voice it was something bad.
I couldn't help but think that what they were talking about had something to do with their coach. This man was creeping me out beyond words and now i will have to share a room with him for the weekend.
I decided to ignore the bad feeling i had about what i heard and I followed the guys in the room. It was big enough for four teenagers but something about being stuck there with a man twice my age made me very uncomfortable.
- Harry and Louis you can have the bed in the back, Zayn will sleep with me.
Everything in what he just said was alarming but i kept quiet. The look in Louis' eyes was confirming that i had every right to be suspicious.
Zayn took a towel from his bag and walked to the bathroom closing the door loudly without a word.
After a while i heard the water running. The room was tensed. Finally the man told us he needed to leave to fill some papers.
Louis started unpacking silently.
- So what's the deal with the coach and Zayn?
- What do you mean Harry?
- I don't know he is strange. Do you think something might have ... happened between the both of them?
- Like what?Suddenly, the bathroom door opened revealing a shirtless Zayn, his tan and tone chest flexing on every move he took. I kind of forget that I was talking about to Louis for a moment.
- So when Harry is done drooling over Zayn, I think we should go meet the others downstairs.
I blushed crimson red. Louis left the room leaving Zayn dressing up alone but I didn't moved. I was just standing there awkwardly staring at him.
- Take a picture it will last longer.
I snapped out of my trance and apologized. He moved closer to me and put his thumb on my cheek brushing my skin lightly.
I sink my head lower so i could keep the contact for as long as possible. Human contacts were inexistant in my life so I was craving every single touch.
- You're so handsome, Harry. You deserve the world.
I blushed even more but the door opened in a loud noise and the coach made his way inside.
- Oh look what we have here. Zayn's little boyfriend.
- Back off.
Zayn said stepping in front of me.
- Don't worry Zayn, behave and everything will be fine.
I followed Zayn out of the room quietly. I had unanswered questions for him but i was scared to talk to him right now. He looked so lost and angry.
- Zayn... Are you alright?
Louis asked worried.
- Yeah, don't worry i'll just go out for a smoke. I need some alone time sorry.
I joined Zayn outside ignoring Louis' protest. He said Zaid needed alone time, but I needed answers.
- Zayn wait...
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S.O.S. ! (Zarry)
RomanceHarry is abused. Zayn is abused. Two different stories, two different secrets. What happen when their worlds collide and secrets are shared? ** sorry for all the grammar errors i did, i wrote this in my second language, there's gonna be a French...