There won't be a night, there won't be a place
Where you don't cross my mind
Where I don't see your face in somebody
I hope you're thinking of me

People say we're fools, people say we're dumb
People say we're caught up in temporary love
We don't know what we're doing, they say we're too young
But they don't know a thing about us

-I'll Wait

Zayn helped Harry Down the stairs and He was instantly embraced by Trisha .

Zayn still kept Holding Harry's one hand for support cause he knew that if he does not ,Harry might fell forward on Trisha.

"I'm so Sorry, baby. " Trisha whispered to Harry .

Zayn was sure Harry whispered something back too,  cause Trisha smiled a little but Zayn couldn't hear it.

Trisha pulled back and gave Zayn a small hug as well. Yaser came forward to hug Harry. It was a small hug but it was a big deal cause Yaser isn't a hugger. Yaser gave Zayn a small nod which he returned.

Saffa at last hugged Harry quickly and Zayn then pulled Harry back. So Harry would stay safe.

"We should really go back . Harry looks tired . He should get some rest ." Trisha looked at Harry with a smile before gesturing Anne to follow her .

Anne and Trisha walked forward as they talked in hushed whisper , Yaser and Saffa were following them and Then at Last Zayn was practically carrying Harry .

They made it to the car , Trisha and Anne Decided to go in the other car with Jeff.

While Yaser ,Saffa and Zarry were in one car. Yaser was driving ,Saffa was in Passenger seat and Zarry in the back seat.

The drive was silent , Yaser was concentrating on the road ,while Saffa stayed quite,probably so Harry could sleep.

But Harry was still busy in watching out of the window, Zayn tried not to look at him but it Didn't work. He was sure Harry would sleep any second cause Harry's eyes were now blinking really slow ,even though it was evident how hard he was trying to fight sleep ,it seemed like it wasn't possible now.

And as Zayn predicted, Harry's eyes closed as his head tipped forward towards the window, Zayn tried to hold it but it was too late, Harry's forehead hit the car window and Harry was awake again.

"Come here." Zayn said and before Harry could protest ,Zayn slightly pulled Harry's shirt and Harry easily fell on Zayn.

"It's fine. You can sleep." Zayn whispered as he slightly massaged Harry's scalp and forehead.

Harry just stayed quite ,as Zayn massaged his scalp . Harry was slightly warm but Zayn didn't thought much about it . The atmosphere of the island was sunny and warm.  Zayn thought he was asleep until Harry suddenly sat up again;blinking his eyes .

"We are here." Yaser stopped the car and they all got out.

Anne and Trisha were already there, they all walked inside the house .

"Zayn, take Harry to the room so he can sleep." Trisha said but Harry quickly shook his head.

"M'not tired." Harry almost slurred and it was obvious that no one was buying it but they didn't said anything.

"Okay then . we all can sit in the living room . We still don't  know much about each other. "

The whole Malik and styles Family gathered in the living room . They all got seated and a women in her forties brought a tray filled with glasses of water and orange juice.

"She is Mrs. Matthew ,she is the caretaker of this house. She lives here with her son. They both take care of the house when we are away. " Yaser explained as Mrs. Matthew served everyone .

Harry yet Again ,refused to drink anything.

They All just sat there , basically Anne and Trisha talking . Yaser excused himself after sometime and Saffa was sitting there scrolling through her phone.

Zayn wanted to leave but he just couldn't. He looked at the way Harry was resting on couch. He looked more paler and tired.   Zayn was working on his phone. Sending E-mails to Jonathan about work when he heard thud and Saffa's gasp .

He looked up,and Harry wasn't on the couch anymore. He was the floor with his eyes closed .

Zayn was in action immediately, "Harreh. Harreh!" Zayn patted Harry's cheek but there was no response ,he instead noticed How warm Harry was.

Zayn touched Harry's forehead and neck. Wincing. Harry was burning up.

"What is it ,Zayn? " Trisha asked as she kneeled beside Harry like Zayn and Anne.

"He has a fever. " Zayn picked Harry up and Started Walking towards his room .

Anne and Trisha were behind him ,while Saffa went away to bring towel and cold water .

Zayn carefully laid Harry down on the bed. Taking off his shoes and covering him up with a blanket as Harry was shivering.

"Mom, the water and towel." Saffa ran in panting.

Trisha immediately took the bowl and towel and passed it to Anne who sat beside Harry and started placing the wet towel on his forehead.

"Zayn call Dr. West." Trisha took out another blanket from the closet and Zayn immediately started looking for his phone.

He didn't know why his hands were shaking and his heart was beating like crazy.  Harry was just laying there motionless and pale and it felt like there was this heavy weight in Zayn's stomach.

He didn't like that Harry was trying so hard not to sleep. But now looking at this Harry was even more terrifying.

How could he not notice Harry's fever ? And there wasn't even a doctor on the island . what if it's something serious and they can't reach the Hospital on time ?

"Zayn !! " Trisha's voice brought Zayn out of his thoughts. "Call Dr. West."

Zayn nodded frantically ,Again searching for his phone in his pockets.
Then it hit him ,he dropped the phone when he saw Harry unconscious on the ground .

Zayn immediately sprinted out of the room . Rushing downstairs to get his phone. To his relief it was lying on the Couch he was sitting.

He picked it up and called Dr. West. He paced around the room as he waited for him to pick up the phone but even After 3 calls Dr. West wasn't picking up his phone .