50 Shades Of Him (Narry)

Chapter 6

Finals. Finals were the only thing that was managing to distract me this past week. This was it. Once I finish this paper in front of me my future starts. Everything starts from here. The timer goes off and I set my pencil down. I look over my shoulder seeing Liam setting his pencil down as well. He looks up and sends me a small smile. Everyone stands up from their seats and I turn to Liam.

"We're going out tonight to celebrate." He hugs me and I nod hugging him back. "Ni you okay? You've been off all week"

"Yes I'm fine. I've just been stressing about finals. Now that they're over I should get back to normal" He nods and links arms with me. We walk out of the building and we go our separate ways to our cars. I pull my car door open and take a seat behind the wheel. I stare at it for a minute before starting the car and driving home.

"Niall you have mail!" Liam yelled as I walked out of my room. He turned and looked at me and froze for a second. "Niall you look dare I say it...hot?" I looked down at my ripped grey jeans, plain white tee, and faded blue cut off vest. 

I ignore his comment and look at the box in his hands. "What is it?" He takes the card off of the top of the box and flips it open and starts to read it. 

"I cannot fix on the hour, or the look, or the words, which laid the foundation. It is to long ago..." He starts but I cut him off. 

"I was in the middle before I knew it had begun...It's a quote from Jane Austen" I take the paper from his hands and read over the delicately written cursive seeing that Harry has signed his name at the very bottom. Why would he send me this? I take the box setting it on the table near the door, tearing it open. 

"What is it?" Liam asks standing next to me. I pull out three books and see that they are all written by Jane Austin. I laugh slightly and open them. "Are those first editions?" 

I nod. Of course they are. I set them back in the box. "I can't keep them" I put the note back in the box as well and shake my head. These had to have cost a fortune. There's no way that I can keep them. "We should get going...Zayn is probably waiting for us" Liam nods and grabs his keys and we walk out of the apartment out to his car. 

The music is blaring, and the bar is slowly becoming packed. I'm on my 5th shot and I already feel light headed. I don't think I've ever been drunk before. At least if I have I can't remember it at the moment. I looked across the table seeing Liam and Zayn taking yet another shot. "I have to pee" I said to no one in particular. I slowly stood up from the stool I was sitting on, and made my way towards the bathroom. I noticed the line starting to form and huffed leaning against the wall. I reached into my pocket pulling out my phone. 

I scrolled through my contacts and stopped on his name. I contemplated deleting it but I found myself actually hitting the call button instead. I blame the alcohol coursing through my body. I place the phone against my hear listening to it ring. 

"Niall?" 

"Harry?" I repeat his questioning tone and can't stop myself from laughing. What am I doing? 

"Niall what is all that noise? Where are you?" 

"What does it matter to you? Mr. I don't do boyfriends" I roll my eyes and cross my arms over my chest like a pouting child. 

"Niall tell me where you are" 

"I'm at a bar...far far away from you. I really have to pee" Why in the hell did I just tell him that? My conscience is screaming at me but I'm to dizzy to actually listen to it. 

"Niall, tell me where the fuck you are" He says and I can hear that his teeth are clenched. Why is he getting so angry? I don't want to talk to him if he's angry. I take the phone away from my ear and hang up the phone. There I hung up. Now I don't have to think about him anymore. My phone vibrates in my pocket and it's Harry. 

I answer. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have..." 

"I know where you are I'm coming to get you" He hangs up this time. Shit. I step out of the bathroom line and see Liam and Zayn still at the table. I shake my head going out to get some fresh air. The cool air nips at the bare skin of my arms and I sigh. Maybe he was bluffing. There's no way he knows where I am.

"Niall!" I turn around seeing Zayn running out of the bar. He notices just how cold it is out and slips his coat off placing it on my shoulders. I send him the best smile I can in my drunken state and hold the coat tight around me. "What are you doing out here all by yourself? All the fun is inside?" 

"I just needed some fresh air.." I look up at him and he smiles moving my flattened hair out of my eyes. I take a small step back only to have him take yet another step forward. We repeat this until my back is against a brick wall. My breath catches in my throat as Zayn lifts his arms placing his hands on either side of my head. "Zayn no..." 

"Why should we keep denying ourselves this Niall" He leans in and I place my hands against his chest. 

"Zayn stop it!" I yell the best I can and before I know it his body is ripped away from mine. He falls to the ground and my vision blurs. I fold over and find myself puking in a near by dumpster. I feel a firm hand on my back and I shake my head coughing. "Get away from me...Don't touch..." 

"I'm not him" Harry whispers in my ear and I flinch away from him. I step back from him and place my hand on my forehead that is now pounding. "I'm taking you home.." 

"I'm with Liam" I shake my head. I don't want to leave Liam here all alone. Who knows what could happen to him if I left, but then again what help could I be if I'm this drunk. 

"Yes I'm aware of that, my brother is inside with him right now" He wraps his hand around my wrist and pulls me inside. I focus on letting myself slip and he stops near a small table. "Sit down and wait for me. Don't move" He's so bossy. He walks onto the dance floor where I can see Liam dancing with some guy that obviously didn't come here with us. Harry whispers something in the lads ear and they both nod before Harry turns back coming towards me. "I'm taking you back to my hotel..." 

"You're still at the Hilton?" I squeak not actually meaning to. 

"Yes, and I made sure that Mr. Payne knows where you will be for the night. Now come on before you collapse" 

"I'm not gonna collapse don't be so..." My legs give out and I feel myself fall against Harry.