Like a coat that I sold in the summer
Now I'm cold, and I want you back
Want you back
Like an old baby doll that some other kid stole
I want you back
Want you back

Like a float in the ocean
Our woodwork broke, but I want you back
Want you back
Like a kiss on the face that the rain washed away
I want you back
Want you back, mm

-Want you back

3 months later...

Zayn walked back inside Harry's room as soon as he completed his work as always.

The nurse gave him a smile and nod before walking out of the room. Zayn looked at Harry and sighed. He looked just the way he did few hours ago. Maybe he still looked the same he did few days or months ago.

Zayn sat beside him on the bed as he combed his hand through Harry's now long curls.

Harry's most of the wounds were healed and he could breath on his own. The doctors said he was getting better and He might wake up soon.

" Hey. " Zayn started .

Like Always .

He looked at Harry.

Like always.

Waited for any movements or Harry to talk.

Like always.

But Harry just stayed quite and asleep.

Like always.

"I talked with the building contractor today,he said the company will get ready in 1 month at most..." Zayn started speaking about his day .

Like always.

It had been like this since Zayn came back from New York. Ashton was true with his words. He didn't let Zayn take Harry back to New York.

So Zayn went back. Even though Jonathan asked him the reason as Jonathan was still unaware of the Contract ,Zayn decided to stay quite and go back to New York.

He thought it wouldn't be a big deal. Harry was safe now and He is getting a nice treatment . Harry is no longer his responsibility so he shouldn't care.

But it didn't turned out like that. Cause Zayn couldn't stop thinking about Harry. He tried to busy himself with the work but the constant Paparazzi and media outside his company and house and the weird looks of his employees weren't letting him forget any of it.

Truth to be told ,even if there was none of these things ,Zayn wouldn't have been able to forget Harry. It seemed like Harry booked a room in Zayn's mind and wasn't ready to leave it any time soon.

Zayn found himself writing Harry's name while working even without knowing it. He found himself thinking about What Harry would like.to eat each time he ate.

And Zayn wanted to go back to Paris but something was stopping him. There was this stone in his path.

The stone of his ego ,fear , trust issues and pride.

But Anne herself shattered the stone when She came to meet Zayn at his mansion.

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"What do you need ,Ma'am ? Is there any problem with the house or your health?" Zayn asked to Anne as she sat in front of him.

Zayn's guard rang him up in the morning saying that a women was asking to meet him. Zayn was about to refuse the guards to let her in ,thinking it might be some reporter but then He saw Anne and suddenly he was shaking with nervousness.

Zayn hadn't talked with Anne since they last saw each other in Hospital. Jonathan was the one who met Anne to tell her that Harry was safe but for now it had to be kept a secret.

Zayn had arranged a new house for Anne to comfortably live in . He wanted to make sure that Anne was fine but now he wasn't sure how to talk with her.

Jonathan was back in Australia. And he couldn't trust anyone else so Zayn finally decided to talk with Anne.

"Mr . Malik , I want to know where Harry is. " Anne said in a tender but deep voice. The voice reminded Zayn of Harry.

"I..I.." Zayn tried to come up with an excuse but he couldn't. " He is fine. And He will come back to you soon."

"No. No. You don't understand. I just have to meet him once. I agreed to stay quite until now. One day he is there with me ,telling me I'm going to be a grandma soon." Anne pauses wiping her tears ," and the other I see him on the news channel in that condition . He told me he was going to Paris and then he is dead. "

Anne is quickly covers her face and Zayn doesn't know to comfort her.

"I know you said he is alive but I want to see my son. Or else I'll have to go to Police. " Anne says after a moment with a threatening voice .

Zayn was taken aback by the sudden change in Anne 's behaviour.  He didn't wanted Anne to meet Harry for 2 reason. 

1) Harry was in coma and Anne would just feel worse after seeing him.

2) The paparazzi was watching Zayn and  Anne like a Hawk and If Now Anne goes to meet Harry ,they will target her more and it won't be any good. Paparazzi can go to extreme level to extract information and Anne wasn't used to handling these type of things anyway.

"I promise you he is fine. Please ,stay calm now. " Zayn tried again.

Anne sighed before she looked at Zayn with hopeful eyes.

"Mr. Malik ,I know you aren't telling me everything and there might be a reason behind it but Harry is the only family left to me. He is the reason why I'm living and if anything happens to him -" Anne took a breath to compose herself. "Just promise me you'll take care of him . You'll bring him back to me as soon as possible. " Anne extended her hand and Zayn stared at it before looking in Anne's teary eyes.

It was like he was watching Trisha ,after she lost Wahliya . He would never want another mother to lose there child.

He then shakily held Anne's palm in both of his giving it a gentle squeez with a nod.

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So here he is now. Zayn flew to Paris. For the world he is working on his new company here ,which he is but the Main reason is to keep a eye on Harry.

The doctor advised them to Talk with Harry . It might help.  So Zayn would try to talk with Harry as much as possible.

"I still don't like Mr. Irwin and I really hope you can hear . Please wake up ,Harreh. For Anne , For mom ,Saffa and dad,For Ashton and Shawn and...For me. " Zayn said as he combed Harry's long curls his other hand holding Harry's limp hand

He looked at the clock and it was 9 pm . Ashton would be back any second.  Zayn looked at Harry again before he started getting up ,for leaving.

Like Always.

But what Changed this  time was ,the gentle grip of Harry's hand in his stopping him from moving away.