One Direction One Shots

Amy

Amy's P.O.V

Me and Louis sat on the sofa, sobbing into each others shoulders.

Why had this happened to her?

I felt a hand rub my back reassuringly. I pulled away from Louis' shoulder for a second to see Niall. He gave me a sympathetic smile which only made me cry harder. He pulled me away from Louis and cradled me in his chest.

"She didn't deserve to die" I choked out as more sobs erupted from my body.

"Sssh I know babe" I felt Niall kiss the crown of my head as I continued to cry into him, soaking his shirt.

Me and Louis' continued to cry for the next hour until our breathing started to steady.

I pulled away from Niall and wiped all the tears off my cheeks.

"We're always here if you need us, you know that right?" Harry asked from across the room, looking at me and Lou with sincerity in his eyes. All the boys nodded in agreement.

Me and Louis nodded but didn't say anything. I looked down at my hands and started to fiddle with my fingers.

The boys continued to support us through the whole day and me and Lou even started to plan the funeral. Just thinking about it made me want to burst into tears. Everyone was tiptoeing around me and Louis as if we were fragile and expensive vases.

If you accidentally do something to shake it, it'll break.

I had been laying in bed for two hours just staring at the ceiling. Everyone had gone to bed hours ago and no one else was up, as far as I knew.

I finally gave up on trying to sleep and swung my legs over the side of the bed. I put on my slippers and dressing gown and slipped out of my room. I gracefully walked along the hallway, swiftly missing the squeaky floorboards, and made my way to the kitchen downstairs.

I switched the light on and made me way over to the fridge. I swung it open trying to find something to eat.

Nothing.

I opened the freezer and found a tub of chocolate ice cream. Perfect.

I pulled it out, shut the freezer door and grabbed a spoon. I sat on one of the high bar stools and dug in.

About halfway through the tub, I heard a noise from behind me.

I swung round to see Niall rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"Hey, you okay?" He asked tiredly. I nodded meekly in reply and started eating again. I soon felt his presence next to me and I saw another spoon scoop up some ice cream from the tub. I looked up at him and we shared a small smile.

There was always something about him that made butterflies hatch in my stomach. I had had them ever since I met him when he stayed at our house for his break from the band. I knew he didn't feel the same way about me though. I was just an ordinary girl who lead an ordinary life. I just happened to be Louis Tomlinson's younger sister. No catch.

"How are you feeling?" Niall's accent broke me free from my thoughts and I looked up at him.

"I'm doing okay" Complete. Lie.

"Your lying" He stated, studying me.

"No I'm not" 2 lies in 5 seconds. Good one Amy.

"You just did it again. I have never known someone to be okay after their Mum's death" His words snapped me inside and I felt tears rise up in my eyes. It took all I had to stop myself from crying.

"Amy, you don't have to act strong. Why are you pretending to be okay?" He asked.

"Well someone has to" I murmured as I put my spoon down on the counter, deciding the ice cream wasn't helping the empty feeling in my stomach.

"What do you mean?" His eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"If me and Lou were both broken, what do you think would happen? We wont be able to help each other because we will be to busy mourning. One of us has to stay strong to help the other and I just happen to be the one that has to" I explained. I got off the bar stool and started to make a bee line for the stairs but I felt a strong hand wrap around my wrist. Sparks shot up my arms and I turned around to see Niall looking at me with concerned eyes.

"Put your coat and shoes on, I want to take you somewhere" I quirked my eyebrow but he just nudged his head in the direction of the door. I broke his grasp on my wrist and pulled on my Uggs and navy blue duffle coat.

Niall joined me a few minutes later with his blue supra's on and his hoodie. I noticed he had his guitar case on his back too.

I shrugged it off and followed Niall out the front door. He locked it and we got into his car.

We drove for at least half an hour. It was 2:34am and I was starting to get a little tired. Before I had time to even think about having a nap we pulled up at a country park. I got out of the car and Niall locked it as we walked across a large field. We started to walk down hill a little and I noticed we were on top of a cliff that overlooked the sea. The sea looked grey and the only light around us was the reflection of the moon.

We sat down on the cliff and sat in silence for a while. I soon heard Niall plucking at the chords of his guitar. They were notes I recognised.

"When you try your best but you don't succeed" Niall sung.

Fix You.

"When you get what you want but not what you need"

He continued to sing and by the time he was finished, my cheeks were tear stained.

Me and Niall looked at each other, the only noise to be heard was the waves crashing down on the sand.

His head leaned in. Mine followed.

His eyes fluttered shut. Mine did the same.

Soon my lips were pressed to his and it was as if fireworks had been set off.

And in that moment,

Just for a moment,

Everything. Felt. Okay.