Baby of one direction (Harry centric one-shots)

Vocal rest (zarry)

Right now Harry was sitting in the chair of his vocal coaches office being assessed if his voice was ready for his concert. And sure enough it was badly strained and was very squeaky, he could hardly sing.

"Alright, Harry you need rest and by that I mean vocal rest for the rest of the day."

"What!" Harry screamed out, "that's not fair, my voice is fine!" He cried not without a lot of squeaks and voice cracks.

"Harry this is for the best and your voice is so bad right now that you need to go on complete vocal rest." With that Harry screamed.

"No!!" Harry started to well up in tears, he hated vocal rest never mind full vocal rest.

"Harry, I'm sorry but you really can't scream bud." However Harry didn't want to stop and continuously screamed no.

After all the commotion, Zayn had entered the room to see Harry throwing a fit. "What's going on?" He asked confused but he had a slight idea of what.

"Little mister here needs to be the on complete vocal rest and he isn't pleased about it."

"Oh Haz, it's okay buddy." Zayn comforted, "can you calm down for me?"

"No!" He screeched, "I don't need to be on fucking vocal rest."

Zayn groaned internally, this was going to be very difficult to get Harry to be quiet and calm down. "Excuse me, I don't think so young man, you don't swear and you most certainly don't continue screaming and talking when you aren't supposed to."

"I don't wanna Z." Harry cried softly, he had gotten calmer, even lifting his arms out for Zayn to pick him up. Which Zayn gladly did.

"It's okay baby, we can relax and watch a movie and anything that you want that doesn't require talking."

"Can I play on your phone?" Harry whispered, he never got to play on anyone's phone. Only when he was poorly, and he was feeling quite poorly.

Zayn chuckled, "course baby." Zayn began walking out of the room with Harry in his arms. "Thank you very much I will make sure this one doesn't speak and if so he doesn't speak much." Zayn said to the vocal coach.
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Right now Harry and Zayn were cuddled together on the coach of the tour bus while Harry played on Zayn's phone. This was something Harry really liked, he got to cuddle with Zayn and even play on his phone. Which Harry wasn't allowed to do much because once he tried to order a pizza on Louis' phone when he wasn't looking and he really was supposed to be playing games.

For Zayn it was rather calming to see Harry so relaxed and not going crazy like he usually would. Harry really needed this, even if Harry really didn't like not being able to chat like he usually would.

Harry was in the middle of a small game of Crossy roady. He liked that game, Zayn however really got a little nervous when he played considering the little boy would get huffy after dying the tenth time. But this time Harry was quite relaxed. That was of course until.....

Harry almost beat his high score of 267 and was only three more moves away until the other three boys came rushing in. And since poor Harry was facing away from the door he got even more scared at the sudden noise. Which in the end cause him to jump just as he clicked on his screen making him get hit by a car.

Harry let out a loud gasp, before his very famous scream came shooting out. "No!" Harry yelled. He had fallen of Zayn's lap by now and was throwing his fists on the ground. His screaming not settling down.

"Harry!" Zayn called out. "Calm down. That throat is supposed to be healing not getting more damage."

"Noooo!" Harry screamed once more. "I'm mad! I don't want to be on vocal rest I can do what I want!"

Zayn pulled Harry to stand up by his arms. "No. Harry you need to calm down right now! You don't make up the rules, and if you can't listen to them then I think you need a trip to the corner."

Harry rolled his eyes. "No! No! No! No!" He yelled continuously shaking his head.

"Alright then. To the corner you go. And once you have calmed down you are going down for a nap." Zayn said calmly guiding Harry to the corner. He knew that he had to stay calm or else Harry would get more loud.

Once Harry was sat in his corner, his yelling calmed down. Slightly. His screams were still heard through the bus. So Zayn, Liam, Niall, and Louis headed to the back. Giving Harry some space. Which had helped. A little. Harry still had loud sobs escaping his mouth, yet calmed down a lot.

By the time Louis had came back Harry was in full sobs because he just noticed the boys left him! How dare they! "Lou Lou? Mhm want Z." Harry sobbed turned around and running into Louis' arms.

Louis sighed softly while rubbing Harry's back. "I know I know he's coming just gave you some time to cool down." Harry let out a small sob. He knew he shouldn't be talking but this was plain out awful, he just wanted to beat his high score and it all went down the drain.

When Zayn walking in the living area a minute later Harry was sat on Louis lap, still crying. Louis was trying everything to cool down the boy. But nothing was working. Zayn walked over, "hey babe. How are you doing. Come on no more tears, that pretty face doesn't need those tears." Harry perked up at hearing Zayn and made grabby hands for the man. Zayn picked Harry up, "alright I think someone is due a nap."

"Nuh uh. I don't need nap. Want phone." Harry mumbled. Zayn just chuckled.

"Mhm no. We all know it's nap time, and I think you had enough screen time for the day. Plus that voice has gotta get better." Harry had to agree with that considering his voice was still quite squeaky.

Harry whined but rested his head none the less. He was actually getting a little tired. "Mhm okay." Zayn chuckled and started walking to the bunks. "But I get cuddles right." Harry suddenly remembered perking his head up.

"Of course princess."

And that's how Harry spend most of the rest of his day. Having a nice nap cuddled up to Zayn, his head right in his armpit. And even if his voice was still not better the next day, he knew he had the boys to cuddle with and make him feel better.