Toy [Zarry]

IX

A/N: I haven't even realised that most of these chapters have been receiving over 200 votes, like WOAH! O_O Thankyouuuu!

I'm sorry that I'm back tracked on reply to comments, it's just that my head is pounding and I actually feel like I'm going to puke but I wanted to post this, so sorry :( x

Guys, only two people commented questions about myself that they wanted to know and I thought that was a little upsetting, so please send in more ^-^

Keep those votes and comments coming my Toy Soldiers ;)

The GIF on the side if just, umph! Zayn grabbing Harry and I can't even --------------->>>>>

I've got my trial exams all next week, so revision for me *le cries* Oh and I was going to buy Ed Sheeran tickets for my sister's birthday present but they were selling them at 9am and I had college, life suuuuucks! >_<

Dedication: I'm dedicating this story to @sha_amztastic because she gave me the best question (even though I still love the other one) but yeah, it made me think and let's just say, if I could live anywhere in the world I would stay living in London as I love it here and I'd bring Harry with me, to my house as he lives in London anyway, ahaha ;P

Fact: I'm actually not a fan of Little Mix, like at all. I have my reasons I guess but those don't need to be said, but I don't hate them. I just don't necessarily like them. Even though I like a few of their songs. Especially 'Little Me' ♥

Enjoy the update my little Toy Soldiers! \(♥o♥)/

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"Zayn darling why are you awake?" My mum asks while I trudge down the stairs while rubbing my eyes.

Reaching for the bottle if water, Zayn pours himself a glass "Oh I was just thirsty" he admits as he gulps the cool water down, to get rid of the roughness in his throat which he gained in the shouting match he had with his father a few hours ago.

Zayn's mum bites her lip "Darling hurry to bed, I'm going to sleep too. It's been a long day" Tricia announces as he smiles warmly at Zayn, trying to hide the sadness from seeping through.

But Zayn notices it in a heartbeat "Mum I'm not scared of him. You shouldn't be either, you know he's just going through a hard time since gran passed away so him drinking is probably his stress reliever" Zayn confirms while they begin to wake up the stairs.

Even though Zayn didn't hardly believe the words he was saying himself, he forced himself to say it to calm his frantic mother down.

"Yes I know that dear, but he shouldn't need to turn to alcohol. I'm here for him, he should've spoken to me" Tricia whispers as Zayn lays on the bed as she takes a seat on the edge of the single bed, causing to to slightly dip.

Zayn nods "I know. Believe me mum I'm just as angry as you are. But he just needs time to come around, you know how he is with bottling up his emotions" Zayn points out.

Laughing quietly, Tricia nods "Yeah you are right, I still remember it took him forever—" Tricia was saying but was cut off.