Better

Harry was getting better each day and it reached the point were he didn't need his oxygen tank anymore so it was time for it to stop.At the hospital "There you go harry no need to have this tank anymore however you still need to take you inhaler daily both pumps 10 puffs each" the doctor explained to Harry.harry was over the moon that he was better and much healthier. when they got back home Zayn opened the door "hey little man is everything better" Zayn said then harry ran and jumped into his older brothers arms and hugged him tightly. He was happy that nothing was restraining him anymore. How Zayn and Harry have become much better however they are not perfect there are still moments when they have disagreements but that's what brothers are like. "Zayn I need a word please in my office" paul said "yeah dad cool". Zayn replied. so they went upstairs and Paul called the rest of his sons. "well boys as you know Harry is better" everyone cheered and Harry blushed, "however he still doesn't need to be put under lots of stress and Harry if you need help with anything just let us know" paul said softly "I will may I go now other wise I will be late for my bath time" harry asked all shy and everyone just nodded and laughed. " Zayn I want you to stop smoking now"paul said seriously when Harry left. "WHAT NO YOU CANT MAKE ME DO THAT AND WHY" zayn exclaimed. "because I don't want harrys asthma getting worse and causing him to fall ill again" "NO DAD ITS OUT OF THE QUESTION!" Zayn replied and stomped upstairs. He was annoyed he wasn't Going to give up smoking it was too hard anyways it made him feel better but he thought how it didn't make harry better it made him worse.