Zayns P.O.V
I'm back. I'm back with my family again. Four boys that I have loved all my life. They were all over the moon to see me. Poor little Nialler thought he was hallucinating. The guys and I had a party to celebrate my home coming. Which ended up with me and Nialler stumbling home in the cold air drunk. I didn't know it but when I woke up the cold had got to my chest.
Niall's P.O.V
Oh god I have a massive hangover from last night. I stumbled over to Zayn's bunk wanting to cuddle with him but froze when I heard coughing and sneezing from inside.
"Zaynie?" I whispered pulling back his curtain. Zayn was wrapped up in a thick blanket his face pale and his eyes and nose red. He stifled a few sneezes and turned over.
"Ni!" He choked out and I shushed him climbing in beside him and cuddling him close.
"Poor Zayn." I mumbled keeping him warm.
"What's wrong with Zayn?" Liam came in and saw the state Zayn was in.
"Oh boo." He said softly. Zayn coughed again and tears streamed down his face.
"It's alright Zaynie." I said putting my arms round his neck but he only cried harder.
"What's wrong?" Louis and Harry said coming in.
"Zaynie is sick." I explained nuzzling into him.
"Aww Z."
"Lou-is..." Zayn whispered.
"I'm here bud. What do ya need?"
"Medi-cine."
"Coming up!"
Louis ran off. Harry stood there biting his thumb looking worried. He looks cute when he's worried.
"It's alright Haz he'll be ok. Why don't you cuddle with him?" I said gently.
Harry nodded and I got out of the bunk as he climbed in wrapping his arms around Zayn and protecting him. Louis came back and gave him a spoonful of medicine before we all crammed into the bunk and cuddled.
"I missed you guys so much. I realise now that this is where my home is." Zayn coughed.
"Aww Z! We love ya buddy!" I said and we all drifted off to sleep. Three days later Zayn was healthy again but unfortunately the four of us caught it :/
(Requested by irish_dancer_ sorry it's crap and short but I'm a bit tired)
