(Harry P.O.V)

**Friday Afternoon**

“Well…well…well…look what we have here boys? If it isn’t the MUTE boy,” Andy and a group of five other boys approach me. Today Ms Bowden told me to stay behind after school because she wanted to talk to me and I did what I was told. I wasn’t in trouble or anything, she only wanted to know how I am settling down and how I am going with the music assignment that we are currently working on. I told her that Tass and I are doing well, it was half a lie because we just came up with the topic we want to write about. Today Tass is coming over again to actually start writing the lyrics and I hope we will actually end up doing that.

I have gotten a little closer to Tasman I guess, over the two weeks, I don’t talk to her first at school she normally just come and talk to me or greet me whenever she sees me. This girl always seems to smile despite the situation or the mood she is in and I adore that, she really has an amazing persona.

“So you think you can just come here and embarrass me in front of the whole school? Well mate, I better teach you a lesson then aye?” Andy chuckled darkly and gives a signal to his mate to circle me. I tried to ignore his childish remarks and tried to walk past him to get to my car. Most kids are not at school anymore, well in fact I can’t see anyone else here at the moment and Andy is not supposed to be on school ground because he is suspended.

“Uh-ah…not so fast mute boy, our business is not done yet,” he said evilly and started to laugh like a maniac, this boy is really crazy isn’t he?

“Boys lets have some fun,” he smirks and push me against one of his mates, which they end up restraining my arms tightly so I can’t fight back. “Pussy that’s what you are dickhead, you were so afraid that I will kick your ass so you brought along five other wusses….what are we in, primary school?” I spit which angered him and smash his fist onto my face.

“Shut the fuck up, I was just trying to provoke you thinking that you can beat me that’s all,” he boomed kicking me in the gut with his football boots and smash his fist on my face over and over again. I could feel my lips and nose starting to bleed.

Gosh…these hits hurt like hell…. God dammit

“Haha…provoking…well your messed up face doesn’t seem to agree on that,” I chuckled, “Fucking hell Andy…what the heck you are doing? Call the cops Zayn…stupid bastard,” I could hear a boy with light brown hair yelled running towards us with Zayn not far behind. Andy’s mates dropped me and started sprinting off, he followed not long after.

“Are you alright mate?” the boy asks, I tuned to look at him, “fuck…that douche…dammit,” he swore getting angry when he saw the damage on my face and walks over to help me up. “Do you want me to take you to the hospital Harry? You are in a pretty bad shape,” he asks concerned about my situation and I am genuinely happy for his kindness.

“Fuck…Harry…we have to take you to the hospital mate,”Zayne states approaching me and this stranger with worried expression shown all over his face.

“Thank you for the offer and about before fellas, much appreciated,” I thanked both of the boys with a gratitude smile, “I think I will be fine,” I told them and walk off to my car.

(Tasman P.O.V)

“Hello Tasman dear, how are you feeling now?” Mrs Potts asks giving me a warm hug, I know she was asking about the event that happened last week Friday, “I am good thanks to Harry, but I am feeling a lot better now,” I told her with a smile on my face.

“Please do come in, but unfortunately Harry is still not home from school yet…you could wait here or up in his room, which ever you like dear,” she offered me, I know Ms Bowden told Harry to stay back but he should have been home by now.

Was he is a big trouble? I don’t recall him doing anything wrong in class…

“That’s alright, what are you actually doing now Mrs Potts?” I question curios to know what she does around Harry’s house, “I am currently about to prepare dinner for Harry,” she replies with a sweet smile.

Does Harry lives in this house all by himself? What about his parents? Any siblings?

“You’re only cooking only for Harry specifically? What about his parents? Sisters or brothers?” I asks again, Mrs Potts sign, “I don’t have the authority to tell you dear, but once Harry feels that he is able to put his trust on your hand I am sure he will tell you all about his family, his past and himself,” she explained in a sad tone.

Wow what type of secret that he has that Mrs Potts can’t tell me about? I really want to know now….

“How long have you known Harry for?” I query sitting on the couch, “I have known that boy practically his whole life…hahaha….Harry is a good kid,” she complimented him with a proud look. “But he is so rude to you though,” I state, which made her smile turned into a frown , “Harry is a sweet boy once you get to know him and if he is rude to you just ignore it because half of the time he doesn’t mean it….his has been through a lot that boy,” she sign once again.

What does she mean Harry’s been through a lot? Did he have a hard childhood? Did he get bullied a lot when he was younger? I really want to get to know this mysteries boy…I want to know the real him…behind these rude and arrogant masks…

Before I could reply to her statement the front class door open revealing a very injured Harry which made Mrs Potts and myself gasp worriedly. “Oh Harry dear what happened to you?” Mrs Potts ask approaching him to see where else was he hurt, “I am fine Mrs Potts, just please go and make dinner for me, I am starving,” he said without acknowledging me and walk straight upstairs.

“Could you please go and help him with his cuts and bruises dear?” Mrs Potts asks politely very concern about Harry’s condition, “Yeah of course,” I replied with a smile and went upstairs to catch up with Harry.

“Harry please open the door and let me help you,” I stated sweetly, “I don’t need your help and I am perfectly fine,” he yelled back, “would you just open the god dam door already…stop being so childish…you are freaken bleeding for goodness sake Harry,” I yelled back harshly banging on the door.

You can’t talk nicely to this boy or else he won’t listen you have to yell to get his attention….I have to take a note of that…

The door swing open revealing a shirtless Harry, he has a perfectly toned body with a visible six pack, I was so distracted by his body that I almost forgot the amount of ink this boy have on his beautiful feature but heck, it looks so goddam good on him. I am not a huge tattoo person and in fact I hate people with tattoos, but Harry makes them look so incredible. I tried my hardest to try and not make any reaction to his beautiful body but I guess I fail miserably.

“Like what you see? Take a picture…it last longer love,” he smirks which I blush at his statement, he steps away and let me walk in, “Harry where is your medical kit? We need to get your cuts clean before it get infected,” I told him, worried about his wounded which he clearly doesn’t care about, “Tasman like I said, I am fine and I don’t need you help alright,” he said sternly.

“Well I was not asking for your opinion…Harry…where is the medical kit?” I replied twice as harsh which made him sign, “under the bathroom sink,” he replied annoyed by my behavior.

“Sit,” I demand him to sit on the couch and I was surprise that he did what he was told without any rude comebacks. I kneeled down between his legs and start to wipe his bloody nose which made him winch away every time I tried to clean it, “that bloody hurts,” he yelled.

“Well it will hurt a lot less if you stop moving away every time I tried to wipe it,” I scream back, I know it would hurt a lot but if he keeps on moving, it will take longer for me to clean and he have to suffer the pain more.

I know I’ve only known Harry for two weeks but you could say I have witness, well probably all of his personality already, the angry Harry, cheeky Harry, rude Harry, caring Harry and even childish Harry. I have personally witness him trying to beat the live out of two men and I know he could easily break me like a toothpick but for some reason I am not scared of him at all…I have a feeling deep down inside that Harry would never hurt me….I know he is rude to me but he would never hurt me physically….

Would he? No of course he couldn’t…he actually cares about you remember….yes he does actually cares about me…well I hope….

The state that Harry’s in is pretty bad, his got a purple eye, bruised cheeks, bleeding nose and busted lips. “Your nose has stop bleeding now, I am going to clean your lips now and put medicine on it,” I informed him, he did say anything but stared at me and it made me feel a bit awkward.

“It’s clean now, when I put the medicine on its going to sting a bit alright,” I warned him, “my lips doesn’t need that medicine…it needs a different kind of medicine,” said smirking at me, how can he smirks when his lips are busted and doesn’t it hurt.

When I made a confuse look to his statement , which I am seriously confuse by what he meant, he started laughing and it was the most adorable laugh for a teenage boy making two beautiful dimples appear on his cheeks.

I am pretty sure I have heard and seen him laugh before….how come only now that I realize that his laugh is cute and he have dimples? I must have been deaf….and blind too….

“Hey…I am serious, I am not good with this soo…what is the other type of medicine that is needed for your lips?” I replied obliviously and hit him in the abdomen which made him groan in pain.

“Oh my god…Harry I am sooo sorry…are you o.k? I am soo…sorry,” I ask freaking out about why he was in pain from my small hit and only now that I see there was this huge shoe print, well more like football shoe print on his stomach.

“Harry we have to go to the hospital tomorrow, one of your rib-cage could be fractured or broken….or maybe your internal organs might be damage….Oh god…I hope not,” I am completely worried, thinking about the worst case scenario which made me tear up, “hey…hey…I’m O.K.Tass…I am still here…talking to you…see..,” he said softly cupping my face in his big hands.

His next action really took me by surprise as he connects his cheery lips to mine, my eyes were wide with shock but Harry’s eyes were closed and straight away I could feel electricity run through my system as butterfly starts too abrupt at the pit of my stomach as I too, decided to close my eyes. This was my first kiss and I don’t exactly know what to do, I didn’t know whether to kiss him back or not, heck I don’t even know how to response to this but I really like it.

“Please kiss me back,” he said in a whisper putting his forehead against mine with his eyes still close. He almost sounded desperate if I am not mistaken and reconnects his lips to mine once more.

His lips are so soft and tender against mine as I start to mimic his actions which I could feel him smile through the kiss. Sparks are blasting off everywhere like the fireworks as his tongue glide across my bottom lips asking for entrance which I gladly accept. His tongue roam all over my mouth exploring every part of, I felt my knees go weak at the action and it was like he practically explored my soul through this passionate kiss. I was so overwhelmed by the kiss that I forgot about his busted lips which made me pulled away quickly and he frown at my actions.

“I am soo sorry…” I said softly, he face boiled with anger which I don’t know why, “you are sorry because you kiss me? You regret kissing me?” he asks harshly but his eyes display hurtful look.

Did he really think I regret that kiss…heck…noo…it was…words can’t even describe how it felt….it was better than words…

Now a smile is plastered on his face, why? “Oh my god…did I say that out loud?” I am probably as red as a tomato now because my cheeks are burning with embarrassment as I tried to hide it behind my hands. He pulled my hands away from my face, “aww you are so cute when you are all embarrass,” he cooed, which made me blush more, “if you enjoy it then why did you pull away?” he ask in a play tone, “did you forget that you have busted lips that I am supposed to put the medicine on?” I remind him which made him smile even bigger.

“You know how I said I need a different medication for my lips?” he question which I nod in response, “well I was talking about your lips against mine…your kiss are the medication that I need to heal these cuts,” he answered with a smirks on his face, wow did he really want to kiss me? I don’t know how to answer to that statement, I was glad when there was a knock on the door because I think the situation would be awkward after our heated moment.

“Harry and Tasman dear, dinner is ready,” Mrs Potts said behind the door, “Oh umm… sorry…for not getting any work done for our music assignment…I probably better get going…” I said nervously trying to get up from my kneeling position, but I wasn’t able to get away fast enough before Harry pulls me by the waist and making me fall on my back on the couch.

“You are not going anywhere,” he said straddling me and lean in for another kiss which shock me once again but I response after a couple of second. We have another heated make out session which seems forever until we’re both out of breath, “you are having dinner with me tonight… and I am dropping you off…no more walking during the night time…”he demand as he tries to catch his breath from our previous actions.

I don’t know what will happen between Harry and me now…I mean I don’t just go around and make out with a stranger that I just met two weeks ago…heck…I didn’t even let the guys I’ve known my whole life come near me…let alone kiss me…but ever since Harry came into the picture everything around me seems to change…my ways of thinking seems to change and I am as a person starts to change…

I am not who I used to be anymore…

Notes

Well the kiss part....yeah I don't exactly know how to describe because I've never been kiss before so I don't exactly know how it feels like :) I know I am 16 years old but never been kiss, so please excuse my bad descriptions

Finally they are getting somewhere....it only took me 15 chapters :)
I hope you guys like this chapter, I know it's a bit long ^_^

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