Dedicated to my gf (who I'll dumb)- Minduni2002 ✨

I'm joking I love u babe...

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"Good morning Patricia"

"Dr. Fetcher, What brings you here.... "

"Well... Things.... "

"Things you meant Zayn.... "

"No, things related to them... "

"Ya speak... "

" Is Zain still getting bullied? Because he said he is... And, what about Zayn how is he? He's just closing himself up you know.. Makes me think something bad happened to him.. "

"First of all Fetcher, I'm telling and punishing students who dares to touch Zain but their parents are blaming me for always taking special care of him.. You get what I mean right? "

"I do understand... "

"And this is College not high school, they are not kids anymore and we don't have everyone in control.. "

"I'm sorry, Brooke I completely understand"

" Yeah... Well I'm worried about Zayn as well... You are right to be honest "

" I hope he will be alright.... He's not a bad person like everyone portray him... "

"I know dear... "

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Zain was having the worst day ever. Yeah he was getting bullied again, he clearly didn't wanted to come to college today but he had to.

His art room was his safe spot to be honest, many people thinks that no one uses this room. Well he's glad about it.

But he never expected to see someone else in the fucking room.

Zain flinched when he saw a boy, a beautiful boy standing in his art room. He hasn't seen him anywhere, it was early what was this kid even doing here.

Is he a new student or something?

Harry looked fit and beautiful, according to Zain and he's gonna hurt him like everyone does for sure...

On the other hand Harry was confused and scared at the same time. This bitch is gonna punch me again for sure

The brunette raised his hands to say don't punch me again it hurted like hell last time. But before he could even say that, Zain flinched. He really flinched when he saw Harry raise his arms.

He thought Harry was gonna hit him.

The brunette frowned, what the fuck? He started the boy in front of him, he looked helpless and vulnerable... Someone did hurt him bad for sure...

But how... Zayn isn't like this..

Zain's bottom lip started to tremble, fuck he was gonna cry.

Eyes started to get filled with tears, in no time his tears flew down like a waterfall. He was being a pussy again, crying...

Maybe he needs to stand up like Zayn does, maybe they will leave him alone if he do..

Harry's heart softened when he saw him cry. He walked closer to the boy but maybe he's playing games on you Harry.

When Zain saw Harry was coming towards him he panicked. He's gonna hit me, he's gonna hit me, my stomach already hurts like hell....

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"Please don't hurt me, I already got enough please I'll do anything it... It hurts i-"

Zain begged crying, that was the first time Harry has ever heard Zayn's actual voice (instead of the screaming) he had a thick accent, and a beautiful voice.

When the brunette leaned towards Zayn, the Raven haired lad covered his face, bracing for a punch.

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Instead of a punch he heard a soothing voice which made him look up to meet with some ethereal emerald eyes.

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"Heyyyyy..... What happened to you I'm so sorry, I'm just confused.. I won't hurt you I promise"

Harry extended a hand to help him get up, Zain looked at him with his teary bambi eyes, he hesitated at first but then he grabbed Harry's hand, it was big, rough and soft at the same time.

Zayn felt really small compared to Harry, he didn't look up he kept playing with his fingers

Harry chuckled at the boy's cute behavior " I'm Harry by the way" He said winking making Zain blush.

He just made Zayn Malik blush

"Um.. Thank you Harreh... I'm Zain.. " .

" I know, um I mean I know. You are pretty popular " Harry said making Zain's stomach drop. Yeah he was popular for being a freak....

His eyes started to sweat again, Harry placed his hands on the other lad's shoulder "hey I didn't mean it in a bad way... "

"I understand I mean Zayn is pretty popular" Zain said making Harry raise an eye brow at him. What...

"Um yeah Zayn is pretty popular" He said smiling, Harry's smile was warm and filled with so much happiness. It made Zayn smile too, Harry chuckled..

"So this is you art room? You draw? "

"Yes... This is my art room, I do draw" Zain said shyly.

"Sometimes you should show me some of your works" He said making Zain nod.

"You wanna talk about what happened? "

"Um nothing... It's just bullies... " Zayn said with teary eyes, Harry really wanted to beat the shit out of them.

"Can you tell me their names? "

"I don't want you to get in trouble for me... " Zain said sighing, he sat on the desk playing with his fingers.

Harry walked towards him and sat next to him, the Raven haired lad looked at bit uncomfortable at first but them he gave him a warm smile.

A warm smile which warmed Harry's heart

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"Why are you here, I mean like no one cones here a lot" Zayn asked, harry looked at him eyes locking. He immediately turned away, cause it will get awkward....

I mean Zayn is pretty attractive and he is clearly attracted to him for gods sake.

Well was Zayn gay? He has a girlfriend though- Harry thought.

"Oh, nothing I just felt like coming early" He said.

And there was it, the long uncomfortable silence...

"Are you a new student? The exchange one?"

" Yes I am" Zain grinned at Harry chuckling. "Do you like it here? "

Harry nodded replying " I mean yeah it was all going well except for the punch part" Harry laughed but Zain didn't. He looked at him in horror....

"Who punched you? " Harry started to get annoyed, what? Is Zayn another person now? Are they twins? What is happening here.

Harry didn't say anything he just sat there looking out side...

"I-I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable" Zain said, it was barley audible..

"Aw you didn't make me uncomfortable" Zain smiled at him again making Harry chuckle.

"You are cute" Harry said, well he didn't mean to say it out loud but he just did and it's just WHAT.

Zain blushed at the sudden compliment, no one has ever called him cute. And it made him feel some type of way...

"I should get going.. I'm sorry, I'll see you around I guess? And um I'm sorry again, I mean this is your art room and I was just trespassing-" Harry said briskly.

"Noh Noh Noh, I mean you came come here any time... I mean... Um yeah.. I don't mind company, I'll be here if you need me..i mean no one needs me- . "

"Stop Zayn, Don't be so hard on your self, of course I'll give you company when you are free... " Harry said running a hand through his hair.

"Like friends? Friends???"

"Yeah sure.... "

"Omg you are my first Friend then" Zain giggled, Harry looked at him in confusion...

does this kid have amnesia or what?

"I would love to be your friend Zayn, um I should get going... See ya around" Harry said, grabbing his bag with a grin on his face.

" You too... Harreh " Zayn smiled back at him..

Harry gave him a nod, and went out. Well probably to class or to hangout with friends...

And little Zain couldn't stop the smile forming on his lips,

He finally got a friend

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" I can't believe Zayn Malik was beaten up !!, I mean he's good looking, and when I went to talk to him -

He was being all you know, the bad boy character, and literally no one went to mess with him but now- idk what is happening " Harry said to his friend Louis, both were walking to their classes.

" About that Harry.... He's a bit.... "

" He's What Louis? He was a total ass two weeks ago now he was bullied and is looking helpless well FUCK ! "

"............ "

"Listen to me Louis! " Harry said annoyingly.

"Harry I'm fucking listening to you! Why are you talking with weirdos anyway!? " Louis said making Harry stop walking, he looked at Louis in disgust.

He doesn't feel the same with Louis as he felt when he came here for the first time. He needed new friends... That's for sure...

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" Why is everyone running? " Harry asked when he saw many people running towards the ground.

"Oh, Zayn is almost gonna kill Jeremy, a massive fight at the ground"

"WAIT WHAT!?

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Thoughts on the chapter !!!!