The Hybrid(One Direction-Zouis)

Chapter Eleven- First Outing

Chapter Eleven- First Outing

“Phoebe! Daisy! Go wake Zayn up for me, would you?” I flicked my ear, hearing Louis’ muffled voice from downstairs.

“Okay!” Two voices replied a little feet darted up the stairs and into Louis’ room. “Zayn!”

“Zayn! Louis said you have to wake up!”

“Up, up, kitty!”

They pulled at my arms, making me roll over, pulling them with me and into my chest. Curling up again, I drifted back off, much to the protest of the two girls in my arms.

Ѫ Louis’ POV Ѫ- This’ll probably be used a lot in the next few chapters and then I’ll spread it out over time. I just love writing in his POV!

“Wonder what’s taking the girls so long.” I thought aloud, tilting my head towards the stairs.

“Cats like their sleep.” Harry reminded me, leaning up against Niall a sleeping Niall.

“Yeah, but usually Zayn will wake up for anything. I’ll go see what going on up there.” I told him before making my way upstairs and into my room, chuckling as I found Zayn stretched horizontally across the bed, facing the door with Phoebe and Daisy tucked tightly into his chest, too tight for them to wriggle free.

“Louis! Zayn trapped us!” Phoebe exclaimed, wriggling around fiercely. She was doing everything but physically hitting Zayn. Daisy was working with her, trying to push her sister or herself out or Zayn’s grip, but to no avail.

Shaking my head, I gently tugged on Zayn’s arms, making him loosening his grip enough to let Phoebe and Daisy out of his grip. He groaned and flipped over, still fast asleep.

“Alright, you two go play with Harry; I’ll wake Zayn up.” I told them. They nodded and left the room, stomping down the stairs with high-pitched giggles ringing around the mainly empty house.

Liam and Danielle had gone out on a date while Perrie and Eleanor were shopping or something with Fizzy and Lottie, and Niall and Harry had returned from an all-night movie session, to which Harry was probably barely awake from and Niall was clearly already dead to the world.

I was taking the girls out with Zayn to let them get some sleep and work off some of the girls’ energy, but apparently, Zayn seemed just as tired as Harry and Niall.

“Zayn,” I whispered in his ear. “Come on kitty, wake up. Just for a few minutes.”

Zayn yawned, flipping onto his back and blinking his bleary eyes open, golden-brown orbs riddled with a tint of green and sleep.

“Why’re you so tired, Zaynie?” I asked him, sitting next to him and pulling him into my lap.

“Winter.” He yawned.

“Winter? Like hibernation?”

“No,” he shook his head, yawning again. “We just get sleepier than normal.”

“Think you can wake up for little while?” He nodded, curling up in my lap but thankfully staying awake. Once he’d declared he could make it through the rest of the day without getting too sleepy, I made him get dressed before dragging him downstairs, passing an almost passed out Harry with a sleeping Nialler in his arms as he stumbled to his bedroom.

“Night Harry!” I called.

“Night Lou.” He mumbled back, yawning. Zayn watched him for a moment before the door closed, blocking his view.

“C’mon, we’re taking the girls out!”

“Okay.” He replied. I thought for a minute about his tail and ears, but thinking that this was a world where hybrids were common, I decided to leave it alone. But he would need a collar at least, and I was pretty sure he wasn’t going to put one on without a fight.