Harry's POV
It was already night and Zayn hadn't come home yet and I was starting to get worried.
But then I saw the door open with a drunk Zayn.
"Zayn are you okay?" I asked worried and
"I am fine," he said angrily.
He then close the door and looked it.
He walked towards me and started kissing me aggressively.
⚠️Don't read the following scene if you feel uncomfortable with force sexual acts⚠️
He then started to touch me and taking off my pajamas pans and my underwear.
He then pushed me against the wall and unzip his jeans.
Then I felt pain
"Z-Zayn, you a-are hur-ting me," I yelled in pain, but he continued pushing his cock inside me.
"You are mine Harry, only mine," he said slapping my ass.
He continued fucking me until he cum inside of me.
He was going to say something but I pushed him and run towards my room.
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I lay down in bed cried as loudest and hardest I could.
I felted used, hurt and it all came from the person who I loved the most.
I fell asleep crying that night.
The next morning I wake up and I was scared that he would want to try something like what he did yesterday again so I waited till he left to get out and make some breakfast, but when I got down there was a food plate on the table with a little note.
"I am sorry for being hard on you yesterday, please forgive me,"
-Zayn
I decided to go to shower and lay down in bed since my ass hurt, I ended up crying till I fall asleep again.
But wake up when I hear someone say something.
"I love you," Zayn said.
I opened my eyes and see him kneeling down in front of the bed looking at me.
I sit down and move away from him.
"What are you doing here Zayn?" I asked scared.
"I wanted to say I am sorry," he said sadly.
"Please leave," I said feeling tears falling down.
"Harr..." I interrupted him.
"LEAVE!!!" I yelled crying.
He then gets out and closes the door.
Seconds later I heard the car drive fast.
I cried again.
No one had hunted me like he did...
Zayn's POV
I had hurt him, and I was ashamed of what I had done.
But then I remember the picture and feel my anger come again.
Two weeks later
Harry had finally started talking to me again, he wasn't as sweet like before but I could tell he was still in love with me, just as how I was in love with him.
But loving him didn't meant that I would forgive him.
He was mine, and I wouldn't let anyone have him, only I could!
"I made some breakfast want some?" He asked.
"Yes, please," I said.
He gave me the plate of food and we sat down and ate.
"How is work going," I asked.
"Good," he said coldly.
He then stand up and walk towards his room.
Then he walk in to the shower.
I follow him and took of my clothes and got inside the shower with him.
"Zayn what are you doing here?" He asked confused.
"Taking a shower with my husband," I said smiling.
I then kissed him, passionately but not aggressive like that night, I just kissed him with all my love.
He didn't kiss me at first but then seconds later he did
"I have missed you so much," I said.
"I also missed you, this you," he said smiling.
God I had missed that smile
We then took a shower and got ready for work.
We kissed goodbye and walk towards our cars and drove away.
And that's when hell started for both of them...
A/N: Remember that force sexual acts are not okay!