Understand, it's outta your hands
Waste my time, better pay me respect
Last kiss, leave your lips blood-red
Burnin' bridges, breakin' dishes
Look, you made me somethin' vicious
-Vicious

When Harry woke up ,he was in Zayn's arms. And he might have noticed it too ,if he Didn't had a massive headache and dry throat.

Harry tried to lift his head up but whimpered when it felt too heavy.

"Harreh ?"

Zayn asked as he pulled Harry away from him. Harry groaned, when he felt himself being separated from the surface he was lying on.

"Hey ? You alright ?" Zayn gasped a little when instead of answering ,Harry just slumped back in his arms. Sighing a little due to relief. He could finally rest his heavy head somewhere.

"Harreh ?" Zayn was getting more and more concerned and worried due to not receiving any answer from the younger lad.

Harry tried to swallow as much saliva as he could but his throat was literally too dry and begging for water . So Harry finally opened his eyes. Red lips is the first thing that he saw.

Harry blinked his eyes a little. His finger unconsciously coming up to touch Zayn's tattoo .

"Harreh ." Zayn grabbed Harry's hand which was brushing over his chest Tattoo."are you okay ?"

That is when Harry finally noticed that the red lips were tattooed on Zayn's chest and he was lying in Zayn's arms.

Harry looked up a little ,to find Zayn staring back at him with worried eyes.

"Water." Harry tried to speak. His voice cracked though. But Zayn understood him. He immediately extended his hand to the Bedside table. Picking up a glass of water from there and helping Harry drink it.

The water really helped. Harry sighed again and decided to stay Where he was. He remembered what happened, and he wanted to ask how he was here. But he didn't had the energy.

And Zayn was here with him. That's what mattered to him at that moment.

"Don't ever do this kind of stupidity ! What were you even thinking? Something so much worse could have happened if Jeff wouldn't have noticed you on time. " Zayn scolded but his tone was filled with concern more than it was filled with anger .

Harry just hummed a little. He felt sleepy and his head seemed to get more and more heavier.

"Harreh ? Are you even listening?" Zayn asked , he literally almost had an heart attack when he saw Harry lying on the ground like that.

Zayn kept a hand on Harry's head. Massaging his scalp a little and Harry purred like a cat. It felt so good !

Zayn removed his hand and Harry whined a little. Burying his face deeper in Zayn's chest.

"Please . It hurts." Harry breathed out.

"Hurts ? " Zayn asked ,already alarmed. "What hurts?"

"My head." Harry whimpered a little . Zayn was speaking a lot louder. His voice was ringing in his head.

Zayn's hands were again on Harry's head. Rubbing his forehead and head , just scratching lightly sometimes and massaging it .

Harry purred again. And gave Zayn a kiss on his chest as a Thank you.

Zayn couldn't stop the smile that spreaded across his face as he saw Harry falling into deep sleep.

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"So you are really going, huh ? " Jack asked as he and Harry sat in the living room alone.

Harry was feeling a lot better when he woke up around 7 PM. He and others had a dinner together . Zayn was going back to New York tomorrow and the styles Family decided to join him too.

"Yeah.." Harry answered." I'm really sorry for whatever you know...was between us ?"

Harry didn't know what to say . He and Jack weren't dating but he was sure Jake liked him and he liked Jack too but now he was going back to New York and Jack would be here on the island. So there is nothing they can do about it.

"Oh it's alright. It was great to spend these weeks with you. You are a great human being and I'm glad to spend time with you. " Jack smiled.

"Thank you. Thanks for understanding. " Harry smiled back.

"Come back here when you have time. I'll be looking forward to it." Jack said and Harry gave a small nod.

"Yeah. But you can come with us to new York. Have you ever been there ?" Harry asked.

"Yeah. When I was 5. But after that,my parents got divorced and mom got a Job here so I never went back. My dad married someone else and he used to call me but then he got kids and he forgot me completely. Mom and I have been really close since a long time. And I don't know ,if I want to go to New York. I'm habitual to the calm environment here. "

"I'm sorry. I know how that feels. My parents got divorced when I was 7. It's me and mom since then. " Harry rubbed Jack's back comfortingly, Jack looked one step away from breaking down.

"You know..you can come and visit him there. You miss him ? Don't you ?" Harry asked,referring to Jack's father.

"Well the writer is too lazy and busy. She is throwing me out of the picture ,so she can complete the book soon. Everyone hates me anyway. " Jack pouts and mummers to himself.

"Huh ?" Harry asked, not being able to hear Jack.

"Nothing. I just don't want to leave mom alone. I've been studying online and we have money saved. In a few years she will quit this job and then maybe we will move to New York. " Jack answered with a smile.

" okay. Take care. " Harry said as Jack moved forward to give him a hug.

"You too. I'll miss you. You were my first friend and gonna-be-boyfriend." Jake whispered .

Harry sighed a little. "I'll miss you too."

They stood there for a moment and before they could do anything ,Harry was being pulled away from Jack's grip.

"It's getting late. You should take rest." Zayn said to Harry ,while he held Harry close to him . Zayn gave Jack a small nod before Dragging Harry away from Jack.