FEAR [n.h]

15.

Madison's POV.

After I attempted teasing Niall, he sat on the couch staring at the TV, looking like he was actually inside of the movie he finally chose, a movie I honestly didn't know was, but every time I looked over to the screen I saw either a gunfight, explosions or cars.

As the movie kept going the rest of the boys, except Harry, joined Niall and sat on the couches to watch it, making comments about it from time to time, and I just kept scrolling through my phone and texting Aria. Gosh, I missed her so much.

Suddenly, just as an explosion happened in the movie (for the fifth time, I'm not joking), Harry entered the room, glancing around and sitting next to me. He looked fine, apart from a bruise on his left cheek.

"You okay?" I asked him, keeping my voice down.

"Yeah, it's nothing," He said, smiling at me. "I deserved it."

I nodded and went back to scrolling through my phone, thinking about what could Harry have said to say he deserved Niall going that crazy over him because well, we all know that Niall goes crazy without much happening to him, but if Harry said he deserved it, he must have had a good reason this time.

"Do you guys want to have dinner?" Zayn said as soon as the movie ended. "I can make chicken nuggets and fries or something."

"I'm in," Louis said, and the rest of us agreed with him.

Liam and Zayn got up from the couches and headed to the kitchen to make dinner, while the rest of us stayed in the living room. And not a minute after, Niall's phone started ringing, silence filling the room as he sighed, getting up from the couch and going to the office, closing the door once he was inside.

"Do you guys have Instagram?" I said, making them chuckle.

"Madison, sweetie," Harry said. "We are not in that kind of stuff anymore."

"What are you, eighty?" I said while furrowing my brows.

"No, I'm twenty-four, Harry is twenty-two and the other three are, well, twenty-three," Louis explained.

"So, you are the oldest," I said. "I thought Liam was, you look small."

"You just found his button; he hates when people call him small." Harry said, a funny smirk growing on his face as he stared at Louis.

"Yeah whatever, I'm 5,7" and you are what, 4,9" or something?" Louis said breaking the silence, throwing the pun at me.

"Well excuse me little one but I'm 5'2", almost 5'3", so you're wrong." I told him.

"Wow okay miss giant." Harry said in a funny tone, making Louis laugh as I rolled my eyes, trying not to laugh too.

"That was Robert," Niall said as he walked out of the office. "He told me that his men are coming tomorrow morning to install the security system and that as soon as they are done you guys will leave with them to start doing whatever Robert wants you to do." He explained, looking at Louis and Harry, who nodded at him. "And, um, Harry, can we talk?"

Harry hummed, getting up from the couch and following Niall, again, to the office.

"What did they fight about anyway?" I asked, looking at Louis.

"It's not my story to tell kiddo," Louis said. "Harry said something he shouldn't have, and well, Niall did what you saw."

"You guys are so difficult to get information from..." I pouted, making him chuckle.

"We are trained for that Maddie, even if you tortured us if we don't want to tell something, we won't break."

"Not even if they tickle your feet non-stop?" I asked, raising my brows at him.