Chapter Five

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niall pov

"Hey, Zaynie. You awake?" I nudged Zayn as I started to crawl beside him on his bed. 

He pulled his covers down away from his face and squinting at me. He moved over so I could get next to him and rubbed his eyes. 

"Now I am.' He said tiredly smiling at me.

"Good." I said pulling the covers so I could get under them. 

"What's wrong?"

"I'm worried Zayn."

"We all are Niall. But, Harry is a strong boy, he will be fine. I promise." He smiled at me again moving some of my hair that had fallen to my eyes, out. 

"Well, actually it's not Harry who I'm worried about, exactly." 

"Then who?" Zayn asked confused.

"I'm worried about...Louis."

"Louis?"

I nodded.

"I dont understand?" Zayn seemed concerned and set up on the bed resting his head on the wall.

"Well, the thing is. Louis isn't exactly being... Louis."

Zayn nodded his head as if processing  it all.

"Louis isn't being himself. There's something off about him. I mean I first I thought it was because of his wedding. But it isn't. and It's not really just about the accident with Harry. I have a feeling there's more to it. But i don't know what?" 

Zayn nodded like he understood.

"Like, Louis has been like this for a while now, sometimes. But today. Even in my fragile state, in our fragile state, because of Harry. I could completely see that Louis wasn't being himself. And I have a feeling it has to do a lot with Harry." 

"Right. Well, Niall none of us have really been ourselves. I mean even you. Niall. And today was hard on all of us so it's reasonable that Louis was quite odd today. Plus you know Harry was Louis' bestest friend in the world. and Louis really cares about Harry." 

"I guess you are right. But i still can't help but think there is something more. It wasn't just Louis not  being himself it was Harry too. Even weeks before the accident there was something about their attitudes that didn't seem right."

Zayn nodded like he knew exactly what I meant. I guess he saw it too.

"You could be right Niall. But you could also be wrong. I mean I know what you mean but I don't want to make any conclusions. How 'bout you rest? And we will see what happens?" Zayn smiled encouraging. 

"I am tired." I yawned. 

I lied my head down into Zayn's pillows. and I could feel Zayn also moving and positioning himself to sleep.

"Goodnigh, Ni." Zayn whispered as he slowly fell to a restful sleep. 

I hadn't slept in the same bed as Zayn in a while. We always got piared up to share a room when the penthouse we were on didn't have enough rooms. Lately tho I hadn't slept with him. I would sleep with Harry because he always asked me too. He said he was afraid to sleep by himslef. To be alone. But I hadn't realized how much I actually love to sleep right next to Zayn. I had my own bed in the room but feeling Zayn breathing calmly and loking like a restful angel next to me made me smile. I felt calm restful and peaceful next to him. He only had that affect on me. the times I did sleep in Harry's I never felt the same nor with Louis or Liam. Only Zayn seem to make me feel this way.

"Night, Zayn." I slowly whispered as I cuddled in more to Zayn's warm body and drifting off to sleep. 

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