Chapter- 12 (Baby)
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"We are all born beautiful.
The greatest tragedy is...
We are convinced, we are not"~🦋~
(The view from my balcony 😩)
*Harry's pov*
I always wanted a mommy and papa but they have let me when I was alone. I don't know why did God made me mad. I think even he hates me thats why. But Zee have mommy and papa but he left them to stay with me.. why he do this.. Zee's mommy and papa isn't mad.. but why he leave them. He said he loves me.. why love me.. I'm mad person.
I woke up but saw that Zee was still sleeping. And outside was still dark and quiet. I don't wanna sleep anymore. But I cannot wake up from the bed its really dark and scarry. Zee's arm is so heavy.. but he's still keeping it in my stomach. My drawings and colors are still on the floor.. I want to color something there. I slowly lift his hand to pick my colors and drawing books. I ran and brought those colors and books in the bed I don't wanna color in the floor.. is cold there.
*third person's pov*
Zayn heard some scratching sound, like someone is scribbling on a paper. He was still fighting to open his eyes, to see what's happening. And now he can even hear someone humming a song.. that somehow sounds like Harry.
"Harry?" Zayn called out in his rough morning voice. Harry quickly hid his stuffs under the pillow.. not knowing that the pillow have popped up in such a weird way. And shut his eyes tight shut. Pretending to be asleep.
"Wha ah you doin?" Silence. Keeping his eyes tight shut. And covering his whole body with the blanket. Zayn glance at his watch.
"Harry.. I know you're not asleep. And what are you doing at 2:30 in the morning huh?"
He was still pretending to be asleep.
"Hey.. whats there under your pillow?"
Silence."Okay fine then.. do whatever you want too.. I'm going to sleep again" Zayn was ready to go back to sleep and pretend that he was pissed with Harry.
After sometime Harry thought that Zayn might really be mad at him. Because he wasn't talking anymore.
"Zee?"
Silence."Zee?"
Silence.
"Zee I sorry"
Silence.
Harry's eyes was now glistening with tears. Scared that even Zayn will leave him now."Z-zee?... I sorry.. I lied. I no s-sleeping" He was full on sobbing right now.
"Zee?" He was fully climbing on top of Zayn right now. His whole body was on top of Zayn.
His tears were wetting Zayn's hair at the back."I sorry.. n-no leave me.. please" at that Zayn couldn't take it anymore. And scooped him in his arms. Harry kept on sobbing on his chest. Repeating sorry again and again.
"Okayy now stop it...Shh... stop crying baby." He was still sobbing hard.
"I-i so- s-sorry" Zayn kept on patting his back so that Harry will stop.
"Its fine baby... its okay. But seriously at 2:30 in the morning you were drawing?" Harry nodded.. still crying.
Zayn sigh and rubbed his back soothingly.
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