Mummy Direction (One Direction 6th Member)

Soothe and Support

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The arena was buzzing with energy, fans chanting and waving signs as One Direction prepared to take the stage. Y/N stood beside her bandmates, adrenaline coursing through her veins, but her eyes kept darting to Zayn, who seemed to be holding back a cough.

He was quieter than usual, and despite the roaring excitement of the crowd, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right.

As they launched into their first song, the atmosphere was electric. Y/N poured her heart into the performance, moving around the stage, but Zayn's labored breathing was a constant reminder of his struggle.

Each time he took a deep breath, she felt a pang of concern. It wasn't just about the performance; it was about his health.

Between songs, she caught his eye, offering him a reassuring smile. He tried to smile back, but Y/N could see the exhaustion in his eyes.

When they finished the final number, the crowd erupted in cheers, but Y/N was already thinking about getting Zayn off the stage and into a safe space.

Once backstage, she rushed to Zayn, who was leaning against a wall, visibly drained. "Hey, you okay?" she asked, worry evident in her tone.

"Yeah, just a bit tired," he replied, though his voice was strained. "I'll be fine.

She playfully rolled her eyes. "Come on, you can't hide that from me," she urged, gently nudging his shoulder. "Let's get you back to the bus."

With the excitement of the concert still lingering in the air, they walked side by side, Y/N's arm wrapped around Zayn's waist to support him.

As they reached the tour bus, Zayn collapsed onto the small couch, and Y/N quickly gathered supplies from the kitchenette, her heart racing with concern.

"Here, drink this," she instructed, handing him a glass of water and some over-the-counter medicine. He hesitated for a moment but ultimately took it, though his hand trembled slightly.

"Thanks, Y/N," he mumbled, downing the water and grimacing at the taste of the pills. "You always know how to make me feel better."

"Just doing my job," she replied, flashing him a smile. "Now, you need to eat something." She mentioned, an idea popped to her head. "Hold on, I'll be right back!" She smiled before running off.

She returned with a bowl of warm soup and some crackers, carefully setting it down in front of him. "Your favorite," she said, her eyes lighting up with hope. Zayn's expression softened, and he took a spoonful, savoring the familiar flavors.

As he ate, Y/N settled beside him, keeping a watchful eye on him. "You should have told me you were feeling off before the concert. We could have worked something out."

"I didn't want to ruin the show," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "Zayn, your health comes first. We can't do this without you," she insisted, her tone firm yet gentle, grabbing a box of tissue and giving it to the Bradford boy.

After he finished the soup, Y/N wrapped a blanket around him, tucking the edges in snugly. "There, feeling cozy?" she said, glancing up with a playful wink to lighten the mood, he nodded.

"Seriously, you're like the mom of the band," Zayn commented, a hint of teasing in his voice as he leaned back into the couch, comforted by her presence. "Always taking care of us."

"Well, someone has to do it," she laughed softly, brushing a stray hair from his forehead. "Besides, you 5 are hopeless without me."

Zayn chuckled lightly, his expression warming. "I guess we are. Thanks for always looking out for me." He nodded, looking at her gratefully.

"Of course," she replied, her heart swelling with affection. "I'll stay here until you fall asleep, alright? Call me if you need anything and I'll be with you." Zayn nodded, leaning back as the warmth of her presence enveloped him.

Y/N cleaned up the table in front of him and washing the dishes they used before plopping down beside him and letting the boy, rest his head on her shoulder.

They sat in comfortable silence, the distant sounds of the other boys laughing and joking fading into the background.

As Zayn's eyes grew heavy, Y/N felt a sense of calm wash over her. She reached out, gently brushing a stray hair from his forehead. "Goodnight, Zayn. I hope you start feeling better soon," she whispered, her voice filled with tenderness. "I love you."

He managed a soft "I love you too" before drifting off, the weight of the day finally lifting from his shoulders.

As the bus swayed gently, Y/N remained beside him, listening to his breathing and keeping the blanket wrapped around him.

A few moments later, the door swung open, and Harry peeked in. "How's he doing?" he asked quietly, taking in the scene.

"Finally resting." Y/N replied, a smile on her face. "He pushed himself too hard tonight."

"Classic Zayn," Niall chimed in, shaking his head. "He needs to take better care of himself."

"Don't worry; I've got him covered," Y/N reassured them, feeling a surge of pride for being there for her friend. Louis soon entered with a paperbag in hand. "I've got the snacks and medicines you asked for, love."

Moments later, Liam joined, his expression shifting from concern to relief. "You're a good friend, Y/N. Thank you for being here for him," he said, his voice filled with gratitude. "Of course," she replied. "I would do the same to you four." 

As they chatted quietly, Y/N glanced down at Zayn, who was finally in a deep slumber. 'Finally' She thought as Zayn is getting the rest he deserves.

In that moment, she knew she would always be there for him, just as he would be for her.As the stars twinkled outside, Y/N felt a sense of warmth fill her heart.

Soon enough, the rest of the boys headed to their respective bunk beds to rest. As she shifted Zayn into a more comfortable position, so the boy could sleep soundly.

"Goodnight, mum." This caused Y/N to smile.

The concert may have been a whirlwind of excitement and energy, but it was these quieter moments—caring for each other and strengthening their bonds—that truly defined their journey together.

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