Just let his parents to go. I will take good care of him . Wait and watch Zaynie
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Harry's pov:

New chapter of my life is going to begin with this ravishing boy.

After his mischievousness Zayn's mother takes Zayn to another room and scolded him badly because he has been rude and misbehaved with me. I could hear his father's voice too, maybe his father is lecturing him too. I think he needs this. Even if it is a little, it will be fine. Who knows this kid will rectify his mistake or not? Or he will become more devilish .

Zayn's parents are yelling at Zayn and I'm just sitting and having fun. I wanted to see his face while he was being scolded. How cute and vulnerable he will looks like. A smile formed in my face.

Anyway I'll run him according to me. He has to do everything what I will tell him to do. I don't leave anyone so easily. And if Zayn remains rude at me even after being rebuked then I am going to teach in the way that he will never going to forget.

Zaynie be careful.

After a while Trisha with Zayn enter in the room where I was sitting at. I stood up immediately when I saw them, as respect. Zayn looked so tired and his expression was annoying. Anyone could tell that he got 1 hour lecture from his parents by seeing his gloomy face. But he is continuously giving me hard and bitter gaze.

Do whatever you want to do malik. I am not leaving without giving you a lesson

"I am so sorry Mr styles for my son. I hope you didn't mind. "Trisha apologize, she was feeling too guilty that she couldn't make an eye contact with me.

" No no I didn't mind. You should not be tensed too much. It is not good for your health. I am fine" I said as I wrapped my arms around Trisha's shoulder to make her calm. I secretly glance at Zayn. I noticed that he frowned at me and looked at me angrily, rolled his eyes. For second time he rolled his eyes at me.

Malik get ready for the worst.

"Okay so Zayn, he is Harry styles. He is going to be your new tutor. I hope you will cooperate with him. And Mr. styles please take good care of zayn. He has semester next month and he didn't touch his book yet. And one more thing he is too much weak in maths. So please give more emphasis in maths." Trisha said.

"Don't worry I will take good care of him". I said while looking at Zayn secretly and devilishly smiled.

"Thanks I am too much grateful to you. And Zayn don't bother him or else next time your dad will not spare you. You know this time I handled him difficultly. But I am not going to do this next time. So try to behave yourself" Trisha said while looking at Zayn, Zayn bowed his head down with shame, not for rectifying his mistake he looked down because he was feeling embarrass as his mom rebuking him in front of me.

How cute his vulnerable face is

I just got to know that he is afraid from his father which makes me smile. I really wanted to make fun with him as he got scolded but I couldn't as his mom was in front of me.

"Well then we have to go now. Our flight is in 2 hours later. So we need to get ready soon. Please keep an eye on Zayn so that he can study properly. "Trisha said while looking at me, giving her pleading eyes.

" Sure I will. You don't need to be worry. I am here for your son." I said as I looked at Zayn who is now gritting his teeth , angrily.

.....

" Zayn what are you doing? Have you gone crazy?" I yelled because Zayn was continuously throwing his books ,pen and study stuff at me. I couldn't entered into the room. Zayn didn't say anything, he was casting stuffs on me.

After saying goodbye to zayn's parents, I entered the room and saw that the condition of the room was very bad, books were scattered in the ground and there was broken vase in the floor. I think his room was soundproof that's why I couldn't heard it from downstairs. I am sure Zayn did that out of his anger . And Zayn started throwing books at me violently,when he saw me.

I am getting too much furious now. I really need to teach him a lesson.

"ZAYN" I shouted while resisting my self with my hand for not getting hurt with the stuffs he was throwing at me. I was trying to enter into the room and I slowly proceeds towards him. He was going backwards, but he was not stopping throwing things at me. I think Zayn was scared at me that's why he was moving backwards

" Get out from my room. You will never be my tutor. I don't want a fuck tutor like you " Zayn screamed as he about to cast heavy water glass at me at the right moment I gripped his wrist. Is he a crazy? I could get serious hurt with that and he had to face a bad consequences for it not from me rather from my parents as they are always remain very protective towards me. And they won't spare him if something would happen with me.

I gripped his wounded wrist, making him squeal, water glass fall down from his hand but I catched it before it touch the floor.

" What are you doing? I am going to..." I couldn't finish,zayn bite my hand hardly which made me to scream in pain and I let go his hand. He took the chance and shoved me as a result I fall to the ground. My bum hit the floor so hardly that it begans to burn.
I winced in pain as I was rubbing my ass. I heard giggling sounds was coming . I look up and saw Zayn burst out in laugh while seeing me.

I swear I am going to destroy your beautiful ass with spanking.

"Hahahaha. Look at yourself.omg I can't stop my laughing" Zayn couldn't complete his words as he began to laugh again. I got so furious that I really wanted to kill him. I quickly stood up which made Zayn to stop his laughing immediately , he gulped and he ran to the balcony. He stopped in the front of the railing and turned towards me, gulping continuously. He was walking behind as I taking steps towards him. But suddenly he ran towards the balcony and started to climb over the railing which made my eyes widen. Is he out of his mind ? I quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him towards me. I think he is totally a crazy guy. He could die by falling from balcony or he could get serious hurt from that.

He is really crazy.

I hold a firm grip on his arm and led him to his room. He was trashing his hands around to get his arm free from my strong grip. But I am not going to free him so easily. I shoved him to the room and he fall into the floor

" Are you out of your mind ? Are you crazy? You were going to jump from the balcony? Do you even realize what could be happened?" I growled which made no effect on Zayn. He rolled his eyes at me and stood up, shedding dust from his clothes .

Again he did. Now no one can save you from me, kid.

I really think he needs a punishment now. Or else he is not going to rectify his mistake. I moved towards him which made his eyes widen and he tried to shove me again but before he could I caught his wrist, pulled him towards me.

"Leave my hand, curly bastard" Zayn screamed, made me furious more. I am really feeling pity for him that no one can save this little kid now.

" who can save you from me now, little brat?" I whispered in Zayn's ear making him shivered.

"What the fuck" Zayn yelled which made me so furious that he earned a slap in his cheek from me. A loud smack was heard in the room as I slapped Zayn across his cheek. There was minute of silence in the room.

He hold his cheek and turned his beautiful golden eyes at me . I can see tears started to form in his eyes. He was struggling to not cry in front of me , but he couldn't hold his tears back and it started to roll down from his red eyes.

"How dare you to slap me? I am not going to spare you. I swear I will kill you"Zayn growled at me. He wanted to sound like threatening but it was not like that, his sound was more soft, calm and vulnerable.

This kid is not going to get manner from one slap.

"Lower your voice, Zayn. Don't raise your voice at me" I said sternly, giving him a hard gaze which is making Zayn little scared but he trying his best to not expressing it in front of me.

This kid has so much ego. First I need to decrease it.

"Why will I ? And who the hell are you? Curly bastard" Zayn yelled making me clenched my jaw. And now I can't control anger, he really needs punishment for his deeds, especially for his dirty mouth.

I grabbed his waist, making his eyes widen, and tossed him in my shoulder.

" What are you doing? Leave meh" Zayn screamed and fisting my back hardly, but his light fisting with his tiny hands, is not making any effect on me.

" I need to clean your dirty mouth first" I said as I spanked his ass hardly

"Oww" Zayn squealed

I walked to the bed and threw him to the bed. He immediately turned towards me when he got release from me.

"Hey bas..t..a..r.d" Zayn said that last word in lower voice as he saw me, I was going to the attached bathroom of his bedroom.

After a moment I came out from the bathroom with the bottle of soap water. He got shocked and frightened when he saw bottle of soap water in my hand. I came towards him and leaned towards him.

"Open your mouth"I said sternly but he didn't look at me and turned his face in the right side.

"Look at me and open your mouth" this time I said loudly but he didn't say anything except rolling his eyes which made me angry more. I grabbed his jaw and made him face to me.

" open your mouth, little brat." I said dangerously but he didn't. I squeezed his jaw tightly which made him to wince in pain and he opened his mouth. I sprayed soap water in his mouth quickly which made him shocked, staring at me angrily. He wanted to spit it but I covered his mouth with my hand so that he couldn't do that.

He began to slap my hand and tried to remove my hand but he couldn't as I hold it firmly and strongly. I gave him a dangerous look, making him gulp.

I unbuckled my leather belt and covered his mouth with my wide, leather belt so that he couldn't spit soap water.

"Now I think it will work to clean your dirty mouth" I said sarcastically. I flipped Zayn by his stomach and took him in my lap. He was squirming in my lap as he wanted to free from me but he couldn't as I hold his wrists from back.

" You really need to get some punishment for your mischievous act. I hope you will get your lesson. " I said by holding his wrist strongly.

He was struggling more. It was looking like he wanted to kill me if he would get chance. I spanked him hard in order to make him calm and stop him from moving. His breath hitched at my first spank. He looked at me shockingly ,most probably angrily.

"Well you will get 20 spanks for your misbehave. Be prepared Zaynie"