"Harry do you think you will ever be able to open yourself up to me?" Zayn asked.
"I don't know, will you ever be able to understand me?" Harry shot back staring into Zayn's eyes.
Where Harry is a psychopath who got caught by his therapist Zayn Mal...
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Harry POV
I'm here outside of the hospital Zayn is at. I'm currently hiding behind the bushes looking at him through the curtain opening. He looked so beautiful even with a huge bandage on his head. He was awake and looked out of it. I smiled to myself but that quickly went awake when I say who was next to him. That son of a bitch Liam. Now I see why he looks so out of it, look at what the fuck is talking to him. I'd be bored out of my fucking mind listening to him. I was snapped out of my rant when I was almost caught so i zoomed to the other side of the window. This time i could see Zayn fully through the curtain. He looked my way and I dipped my head down. I want to surprise him but I'm doing a shitty job.
You are probably wondering why I'm not exploring in Glasgow right now, well hmm I couldn't leave without knowing if Zayn was okay so I made Cam turn the car around and come here. Not like much is waiting for me there anyways.
When I looked back up Liam was gone and the lights were off. Zayn wasn't asleep though, he was facing the other way. I just watched him and I had to go in and touch him. I never willing touched him the way I wanted, I never got close to him, the way I truly wanted. This is my chance, so I opened the window and went through it. I walked up to his bed a planted a soft kiss on his cheek. When he looked over, he could have nearly jumped out of the hospital bed. Good thing I was quick enough i held him in place, and he just stared at me, with those big beautiful brown eyes.
"Harry I thought you were gone..I saw you leave!" He yelled at me as a tear came down his face.
"I did, and I am but I had to make sure you were okay. I couldn't leave without knowing that you were okay. It was constantly on my mind. You were constantly on my mind." I said brushing his hair back.
"I'm really starting to believe that your aren't a psychopath, you show so much emotion." He said giggling.
"Oh no, don't let the compliments fool ya, I am very much crazy but for you for some reason I don't have an urge to wanna leap at you. I never have, I never had a thought of killing you. Which is really weird." I said holding my hair back.
With Zayn I didn't get that thought that hey, after I'm done with you I'll kill you. I don't see myself done with him, I wanna stay with him, remain with him. Nobody can break us, not now, not ever.
"When are you leaving?" He asked.
"After my little visit with you." I said looking down.
"Thank you for coming and visiting me Harry. Ya know I tried to distance myself because i couldn't find it in me to love someone like you, we are to different people and I can't-"
I cut him off when I placed my lips onto his, they were so soft and plump. They tasted like cherries, and I loved every second of it. I always wanted to touch his lips, taste them, I carved them and now I have them. He didn't push me back, Zayn sinked into the kiss and even allowed me to stick my tongue in. For what seemed like hours of kissing and him letting out little cute moans, I pulled away.
"You don't see yourself loving a person like me Zayn?" I asked.
"I don't think that's much of a question." He said. Zayn was a blushing mess, he was red all over and our lips were both swollen due to the fight for dominance.
I looked at my watch and I had to go, I'll be back to visit him. I know I will, even if I have to sneak around Liam's shitty place I'll do it. Just for Zayn, just for him only.
(TWO UPDATESSS WHATTTTTT haven't done that in a long time! Hope you enjoy, lol I no longer have writers block! Excuse any typos, THANK YOU!!)
