Zayn laughed at the other almost falling again, before he sighed and grabbed Niall, lifting the hybrid up over his back, slapping his butt lightly a few times. “I swear Nialler, you get into so much trouble doing just the simplest things.” he giggled, setting him down softly on the bed while he lay down, an arm open for the other to cuddle up into. “You feel better?” he asked.
"Zaaayn! Stop!" Niall giggled loudly, pounding gently on the lad’s back as he was carried. "Not Niall’s fault walking is so hard." He pouted, cuddling up to Zayn’s side. The kitten began purring, and his tail settled on Zayn’s stomach and his arms wrapped around the boy’s waist. "Yes! Niall feel much better! Thank Zayn." He yawned, laying his head comfortably on the boy’s chest.
Zayn grinned and shook his head at the other’s comments. He almost rushed when he heard the other slip, but relaxed when he said he was okay. He got one of his larger old tee shirts and a pair of shorts for the other to slip into. “Yeah Kitty, right here.” he said, handing him a towel and the garments. “Come lay in bed with me and wait until Liam gets back.” he smiled.
"Thank Zayn!" Niall said, drying himself off with the towel before he got dressed. The kitten stepped out of the shower, sitting on the floor just for the purpose of drying his feet. He stood up and lost his balance for a moment, clutching his bandmate’s shoulders to steady himself. His walking wasn’t the best, but it was getting there. "Okay, we go cuddle." The kitten grinned.
Lauren hopped in the shower, totally not paying attention to Camila whatsoever. “Look I really don’t care if you come in or not.” She shrugged, rubbing soap all over her body and as the girl responded her eyebrows rose. “Good.” She bit down on her lip and opened up the door for her and eyed her up and down. “You actually have boobs, woah.” She winked at the girl.
Camila turned redder than blood as Lauren checked her out. “Yeah, boobs are part of the female anatomy.” She answered, climbing into the shower and taking the soap out of Lauren’s hand. “I’m borrowing this.” The girl rubbed soap on her body and had to stand awkwardly close to Lauren in order to fit under the hot spray of water.
Lauren rolling her eyes at the sound of Camila whining. “Get over it.” She shrugged. “You realize I’m literally just going to like get naked and start showering.” Groaning, she whipped off all of her clothes, not really caring if Camila saw her naked or not. “Life isn’t fair” she reached in to turn on the shower and smirked at the girl. “For all I care, you can shower with me if you want. Seriously.”
Camila blushed when Lauren took her clothes off. “You’re actually-oh…” The girl’s eyes widened and she coughed awkwardly. “Are you asking me to shower with you?” Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip. “Fine, but only because you always take all the goddamn hot water.” Camila slowly stripped down, wondering what the hell she was doing.
Niall had escaped the lab a mere few hours ago, and eventually found his way to a park. He laid down underneath a bench, whimpering at the pain he was in. He figured that he would heal, but at the moment the pain was terribly raw. His entire body ached, and there was blood seeping through his shirt. Suddenly, he heard footsteps. The kitten glanced up, someone was walking towards the bench. He froze, the person sat down. Niall wasn’t breathing, he shifted just a little—And sat on his tail, letting out a high pitched yelp.
Lauren had been on her phone, scrolling through twitter as she turned back to see the girl Camila behind her. Something about Camila totally threw her off, yet intrigued her. Though she wasn’t fond of her acting all “innocent”. Sure, Camila may have actually been innocent but Lauren was the opposite and she didn’t care. Walking into her room, she shared with Camila she groaned. “No I am.” Her eyebrows rose, running into the bathroom.
Camila whined. “But I called it.” She said, going after Lauren and gently pulling her arm. “C’mon. You got to shower first yesterday, now it’s my turn.” She frowned. “It’s only fair.” The girl added, looking at Lauren even though she knew she’d lost the shower battle as soon as Lauren ran into the bathroom. That girl didn’t take no for an answer.
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Nathan slips his hand into her, sending a glare to her father as he follows her. He already didn’t like her father. She was his daughter for Christs sake, and from what he gathered he treated her like crap. He wanted to punch him square in the jaw, but he wouldn’t do that, not yet at least.
Riley mumbled an apology for her father as they walked, squeezing his hand. “He always calls me that.” She forced a chuckle through her teeth. “He never really liked that I am.—.” The kitten stopped. He’d insult her if he knew she was a hybrid. She inhaled sharply. “Anyway.” Riley began packing her things. “You can sit on my bed, I feel bad if you’re just standing.” Her dad yelled up the stairs. “I never gave you permission to get your stuff, mutt!” The girl winced.