Hybrid Love, Ziall

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Zayn POV: Never did I think I would be bringing a hybrid home. Niall was shaking, it just broke my heart to see him so scared. Finally I reached my house, I got out of the care then went to Niall' side of the car. I carefully opened the door, and slowly picked Niall up, he winced. His wings hung low on his back, they felt smooth and soft. I set him on the couch and sat next to him.
Niall POV: "Niall are you hungry?" The raven haired lad asked. I nodded slowly, I bet he will hate me and kick my out because I can't talk. The mysterious lad went into the place were it looked like you could cook in. After a bit he came back with a sandwich, a glass of milk, and an apple. "Here you go!" The lad said. "Can you talk?" He asked. I shook my head no, ashamed. "It's ok Niall, I can teach you" he said. I nodded. I looked down at my food, then back at him. "Yeah it's all yours"
I was shocked this is like a ton of food compared to what I get, well I usually don't get anything. I took a huge bite of the sandwich, which was ham and cheese. After I had finished, he said" Are you ok with a bath?" I nodded. I tried to stand, but being to weak I almost fell but he picked me up. He carried me to a whitish room, he set me in something, white and cold. I guessed this was the bathroom. Zayn was digging through cabinets. "Here it is!" He said, holding a bottle of some sort. He walked back over to me. "Uh you can take your clothes off, but you can leave your boxers on if you want". I took it all off but my boxers. He rolled up his pant legs, put his legs in the bath, and asked me to turn. My back as facing him, he turned on a little knob, that was close to the bottom of the shower, and filled a small bucket with water in it. He carefully poured they bucket over me, I gasped and tried to move away. "Shh, it's ok" he said. My wings got wet and it felt weird. He picked up the bottle and poured some strange liquid into his hand. He ran his hands through my hair, I relaxed a bit. Then he refilled the bucket and poured it over my head, the stuff from the bottle washing out, then he grabbed a sponge, and poured different liquid from another bottle on it. He rubbed the sponge all over me, but the area covered by my boxers. Then he washed it all away. Next came my wings...
Zayn POV: "Niall are you ok with me washing your wings?" He nodded. Is body shampoo good for wings?! Or is it hair shampoo?! I think hair feathers are like hair right? I poured some in my hand, and rubbed it on his wings. All the dirt was washing way. Niall' hadn't moved this whole time other than the 1st time I poured the bucket over him. Now that his right wing was all clean, I moved to his left, cleaning it the same way. Then poured the bucket over them. "There we go Niall, all clean." I wrapped a towel around him. And carried him to my room. I looked through my dresser looking for clothes for him. "Here we go Niall." I handed him a new pair of boxers I have never put on, a grey pair of sweatpants, and a white tee shirt. "I will not look". I turned around. Then felt a small tap on my shoulder, I turned. "Are you tired?" Niall nodded and he walked with much struggle to a corner and laid down.
Niall POV: He was very gentle with my wings, when everyone I have met pulls out the feathers when they touch them. After he was done he wrapped a towel around me and carried me to his room. He set me on his bed and looked through his clothes holder(A/N: the dresser). He pulled out boxers, soft pant looking things(A/N: sweatpants)
And a white tee shirt. "I will not look" he said as he turned around. I pulled off my dirty boxers and I pulled on the new ones, then the soft pants, and then then tee shirt. I carefully tapped his shoulder, he turned and asked "Are you tired?" I nodded as he picked up the towel and my boxers and put them in a box thing. I walked with much struggle to a corner and laid down." What- oh" he said. I closed my eyes, and I felt something soft cover me, I don't know what it was. Then I was picked up and lain on something big and soft. I opened my eyes in shock that I was on his bed. Normally I was on the floor or outside. He laid next to me and said" Good Night Niall"
I think I'm going to be ok here.