The Other Half of Me (Zarry)

Chapter 5

Zayn POV

I haven't been sleeping in bed since Harry has been out.

He's been out for two, almost three, weeks.

Him being out that long means he hasn't bathed in that long.

That's the reason I won't sleep in my bed, because anybody would agree after not bathing for two, almost three, weeks, you wouldn't have a pleasant smell.

I changed into my pajamas; boxers with a white t-shirt.

I glanced at the moon; it was always something I liked. The way it replaced the sun, but was never noticed. It didn't bring heat, but it brought out the wolves.

I walked over to the bed and sat beside Harry.

I leaned down, kissing his forehead.

Soon, he'll wake up soon.

Sighing I pushed his hair out of his face, feeling how greasy it was.

I wiped my hand off on my shorts and once again, kissed his forehead.

I got up, glanced back at Harry.

The rise and fall of his chest was steady, calming.

I made my way down the hallway, towards Niall's room.

I'd put a reclining chair in there, for when we had to feed him but lately it's been serving as my bed.

I lifted the blanket off of the chair, wrapping it around my shoulders.

I leaned over the crib and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

He was growing hair already. He had light blonde hair and electric blue eyes. His tail was white as snow with a blond tip.

I blinked, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

Taking a deep breath I closed my eyes.

I threw myself onto the reclining chair, putting the feet up.

Pushing back so I was lying down, I shivered.

I closed my eyes, ready to let sleep take over when I heard a coughing fit from down the hall.

I got out of my chair, stopping at every door, hearing nothing other than some whispers.

I followed the sound and found it coming from my room...

Hazz!

Soon

Now is soon

I flung the door open, seeing Harry sitting up, coughing.

"Hazz, you're awake! You're finally awake."

He rubbed his eyes, looking up at me.

"What do you mean?"

"I'll fill you in later, now go to sleep but promise me something."

"What is it?"

"Tomorrow morning, you have to wake up."

"I promise."

"I'll leave you to sleep."

"Leave me? You're not going to sleep with me?"

"Hazz, not be insulting, but you haven't bathed and you smell."

"Oh," He blushed. "I guess that means I don't get a kiss goodnight?"

"Goodnight Hazz" I chuckled.

"Goodnight Zaynie."