Your friends brought you to a club and they promised you there would not be a large crowd Because you hate large crowds and once you got there they lied so you stood there frozen with tons of people bumping into you uncomfortably

And your friends already left your side, you were starting to panic and felt hot like you were about to pass out

And all of a sudden strong arms pick you up bridal style and carry you out.

You look up at them and notice it was zayn, your enemy he looked worried but mad at the same time

He set you down on the curb and sat beside you and put his hand on your thigh

"You deserve better than the way your so-called "friends" treat you." He spoke furiously.

"Even I know you don't like crowds" he says pausing when you put your head on his shoulder.

"It's ok, calm down" you say trying to calm him seeing him about to explode.

He calms and says "it's not ok but if you want me to be calm then i will be calm."