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Zayn POV

Saying that Harry was sexy when he came out of his bedroom after dressing up for work would be an understatement.

He looked as gorgeous as ever and I was me. Looking like a bus ran over me. I knew my reasons to come here this morning were selfish. I liked Luke a lot but my mind was dead. I came only for seeking Harry's comfort without having to go to school.

I was way too proud to ask for his help but I could tell he knew something was wrong with me.

- Zayn!

Luke exclaimed happily when he saw me. He ran to me and jumped on my lap showing me his Superman pjs.

- Dad said that you are the one watching me today?

- Yes little one. I stay here with you.

- Awesome. We can watch a movie ?

- Sure we can.

Harry smiled and I knew he liked when Luke was interacting with me. They looked quite lonely. Harry prepared two bowls of cereals and placed one in front of me and the other in front of Luke.

- Eat.

- I'm not hungry. You don't have to feed me.

- Haha funny, eat.

He said, flatly. His cellphone went off beside me, and my head moved just enough to see that it was a guy, Jason. The message was simple "When I find you, you're both dead."

Who was Jason, was it his ex boyfriend? I looked away, frowning about the weird terrifying message.

I watched as Harry took his phone to read it. His face paled immediately. His eyes nervously shifted from me to Luke.

- Luke, what about you go and find some clothes to wear before dad leave for work.

I asked Luke who looked worried about his dad's sudden silence. He left, pouting.

- Who's Jason?

I questionned as soon as Luke was away.

- You read my phone?

- I did. Who's Jason?

- My ex.

- And... Why your asshole of an ex is sending you and your son death threats?

- Because. He doesn't know where we are.

- Oh...So you just disapeared with his son?

- It's not like that Zayn.

- What it is then?

I asked smartly. I could tell I was pissing him off.

- Because, the night before we left, he beat me up to a point my own mother couldn't even recognized me in front of my son. He was keeping me captive in his world, it was a question of time before he would have hurt Luke. So I fucking left. I had nothing when I did, only my suitcase and clothes for Luke. I found this flat because of a friend. He put his name on the caution so he couldn't find us. Now excuse me but I have to go to work.

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