Opposite Attracts

Chapter 9 ❤️

My eyes gone wide same as Hanna and Zayn when they sees us. I instantly jump out of Harry's lap.

"I think someone is drunk here." Zayn chuckles and I just gulp.

"Yeah. Someone called me by Harry's phone telling me he passed out and sleep on some bar downtown." I explained.

"I see." Zayn walk towards us and Hanna followed.

"Is Harry heavy?" Hanna ask wiggling her eyebrows again, teasing me.

"I d-don't know really. The bouncers helped me get him inside the car." I don't know why the hell I am stuttering.

"Honey maybe we should ask Harry if Cara is heavy." Zayn and Hanna laugh along. It felt awkward.
"Let's bring him in bed. Come on." Zayn and I held Harry's both arms to our shoulders and walk upstairs as Hanna carries Harry's jacket and my purse.

When we got inside we place Harry on his bed and fix him. Zayn taking his shoes off while I place the blanket over Harry. He's already asleep.

"Okay. He's now asleep let's get you two home." Zayn announced and we walk all through the door when suddenly we hear a sound like someone is going to puke. I hurridly run back to Harry and luckily its just his salivas.

I held his arm again and walk him to the bathroom and help him sat in front of the toilet and he lean there. Maybe he's not feeling well. I let him throw up as I watch him.

He had too much to drink.

"Cara are you alright?" Hanna's head popped out the door.

"Yeah I can handle it. I guess we can't just leave him like this." I said worridly. I don't care if I sound obviuosly worrrying about him coz its what I feel. Hanna just nod her head.

"Zayn will going to prepare Harry's clothes I think he have to change to feel more comfortable." She suggested and I just nod then she disaapears. I walk closer to Harry.

"Are you okay?" I ask not sure if I will get an answer. He just nooded his head.

"Okay. Now can you walk?" I ask again and he once again nod and place his arms around my shoulder I help him get up and I smell the alcohol in him I help him lay down on his bed I grab a warm damp towel and clean his face with it. My Mom used to do this when my Dad was drunk she says it will make the drunkness lessen, also it makes the smell of the alcohol fade.

I saw the changing clothes Zayn gets from Harry's dresser and I pulled up his shirt. When my eyes landed on his boxer I started to feel alarmed. What would I do?

I walked outside and looked for Zayn's door. I don't know where it is so I decided to knock on the door across Harry's room and luckily Zayn open the door, I ask him to do the changing stuff and I let him go inside alone, I don't wanna see what he's doing then after a minute he opens the door and I felt relieved.

"He's now on his BoXer." Zayn said and I just nod. "Would you like to go home already? We can take care of him. Uhm and... Can Hanna stay a little bit longer? I promise I will drive her home."

"I don't know. Maybe I can just wait for her But of course if she wants to stay longer its fine I have my car with me anyway so no worries. I just wanted to check on Harry." I finally said and he nod.

"Zayn. Would you please not tell Harry I was here tonight? Maybe he doesn't remember a thing when he wakes up tomorrow, you know. Drunk people doesn't remember what they did or who's with them before they fall asleep."