I stared down at the little four year old boy in front of me. He had my hair. Brown eyes like mine and her's. Light tan skin. He was 50% me and 50% her. 100% us. I looked up at her with worried, but amazed eyes. "Carlos.." She started. "This is Brayden... He's your son.."

Zayn Malik was always different compared to the other children as he grew up. He was never understood, and in turn never understood the others, so he lived in his dream world of doodles, colours and drawings. He finally reaches out to the tall, curly haired Harry Styles, but how will the popular Harry react to the quiet boy who everyone thought was mute? Zayn has so many more problems then Harry could ever understand, but how can Harry try to help the brown-eyed boy, when he barely speaks a word? [A Zarry Stylik Fanfiction that contains triggers of abuse and bullying.]

Uni is hard, fire drills suck, and things get confusing when too many hot boys and best friends are involved. FRAT BOY DIRECTION *graphic sexual content so if you're not into that, this is not the story for you*

He was the teacher... He was the class bad boy... He was Irresistible. Zayn Malik was known throughout Greater Bradford High School as the bad boy. When he’s in lessons, he barely listens, talks back to teachers and his quick temper lands him in many quarrels, with both teachers and students. Harry Styles is a young teacher. He is wracked with nerves as he starts his first day of teaching at Bradford. He was prepared to handle all kinds of students, but he wasn’t prepared for this… [Contains triggers]

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