Zayn woke up to the sound of throwing up.
"Faith?"
Faith weakly open the door and Zayn sees she was not feeling well: the color drain from her face.
"Oh Love."
Faith weakly walked out.
"I got to get ready for work."
Zayn said.
"No stay home you need help i'll stay."
So she called the school and they got a substitute.
Zayn gently scoop her to the bathroom to throw up and carry her to bed he made her soup tea you have name it.
At 4 o clock she knocked out in bed being sick took so much out of her.
"Babe here your meds.'
Faith could barely sit up so he hold her as she took her meds and she did then sleepily cuddle in Zayn.
"Stay you make me smile, Zayn."
so the two cuddle until she was well again.