Counting stars (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Excerpt: "Oh my God, Harry!" I gasp when I see him at the door, struggling to lock it. " Nothing, fuck! Just help me" he says grimacing. It's not a grimace of despise, it's ...pain? " Oh, shit!" I mumble when I finally see his face. Bruises all over his face, blood dripping from his nose. He's shocked by my outburst, but he doesn't tease me about it this time. Seems like he's in real pain. I help him to climb on my bed and decide to clean his face. I look at him one last time before rushing into my bathroom. When I first met him I couldn't imagine this scenario. Little did I know that the boy counting stars isn't a boy, but a dangerous man and an asshole...a really annoying one.