Catch My Breath (Zarry Stylik Fanfic)

Running. That's all Zayn's been doing since he was sixteen. Nineteen now, all alone and no place to go, he's pretty much given up on life. He no longer believes in love, and he no longer believes that anyone cares about him. After his mum walked out, his sisters went to live with other relatives, and his dad turned to anger and abuse, he just plainly gave up on the thought of ever being wanted on this earth.
He's tried to run from everything. Never has he stayed in a city for more than a week. When more people start to know who he is, he moves on to another city. He tried to forget his old life and create a new one.
When Harry, the happy, curly-haired boy, meets Zayn by accident on one of his many early-morning walks, asleep in an alley miles away from anywhere someone sane would go, he takes him in. When Zayn wakes up, scared and confused, he tries to run. When Harry stops him, he finds out everything, He finds out things that he never thought he'd hear come from the experiences of a real person. He finds all of the memories hidden behind the guarded walls of Zayn's heart. The heartbroken wish this boy has wanted for the last three years, will leave you in tears...