Chapter 6

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Josh Pov

I wake up with a slight pain in my back. Nothing new. Concrete isn't usually the best thing to sleep on. I let Niall and Harry take the rags and hay to sleep on.

I look over to Niall but he isn't there. My heart starts to race, and panic runs through my veins.

I look over to make sure Harry's still here, and let out a huge breath.

Niall is laying with Harry. Harry's head on Niall's chest, and Niall's cheek pressed to the top of the mop of hair.

I smile. Niall has been really vulnerable and shy since we were brought here. I'm glad he is finding someone else to care for because one day, I may not be here anymore. You never know what might happen in here.

Niall Pov

I feel something tickle my chin, and I crack my eyes open to find my face filled with brown hair.

Harry's face turns to me and we both smile. His arms tightening around my torso. For the first time in months, I feel strong and needed. I've always been so vulnerable, needing protection. But now I've found someone to protect and I wont let anyone hurt him.

I tighten my arms around him, suddenly feeling very possessive.

"Thank you." I hear a soft mumble.

"For what?"

"For being here and being so sweet, helping me with everything."

I nod. "Thank you for letting me."

He reaches up to touch my eye and I wince back. His hand quickly retreats. "Did I hurt you badly?"

I shake my head even though I know there is a visible bruise there. "I'm fine." I reassure him.

His hand returns to my cheek and I feel a warmth spread through my body.

"Ahem."

Both of our heads snap to see Josh giving us a shit eating grin. " I ship it harder than Niall's dick."

Harry chokes and I just burst out laughing at my idiot best friend. "Yer a fucking idiot." I laugh.

"Yeah but you love me." He winks.

"That I do."

Me and Harry untangle ourselves awkwardly and I push myself off the floor. "So what shall we do today? Cards, cards, or cards."

Josh rubbed his invisible beard. "I saw we let Harry pick."

We both look over to Harry who looks as if he's trying not to laugh. "How about cards?"

We all just smile and Josh pulls out the tattered, over used deck of cards. "So Go-fish?"

A/N; I'm sorry, I know its so short but it'll start kicking up soon.
~lulu ;p

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