I'm Here For You (A Larry/Niam Fanfic) ON HOLD

Chapter 5

Heeyyyooo! Sorry for the late update! I've been so busy lately!

Oh, and I dedicated this chapter @Zaynster4Lifee because she's amazing! She's really sweet, and I LOVE her writing <3

Anyhoos, hope you enjoy!

~Bravery_Birdcage :*

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Louis's POV

"That's it." I snapped. "HARRY! NIALL! IT"S LOUIS AND LIAM!" I bellowed. "YOU BETTER GET YOUR ASSES DOWN HERE AND OPEN THE BLOODY DOOR BEFORE I KNOCK IT DOWN!"

I wasn't joking. I would seriously knock it down if I had to.

Liam hit my arm. "Louis!" he scolded. "You don't want to scare them!"

"What? They're here, and they're choosing to ignore us." I snapped. "So they better know that I'm serious."

Soon enough, the front door swung open, revealing a very much battered, Niall and Harry. I heard Liam gasp as we both stared at them in shock. They looked horrible. Niall had a swollen cheek and multiple cuts and on his face. He had some bruises on his face. Harry looked even worse. He had more cuts on his face then Niall. He had large ones on his lip and another large one on right above his eyebrow. His lip slightly swollen and his cheek was also swollen. He however, had a black eye. We continued to stare at them wordlessly. I felt my face go from shock to rage. Whoever did this to them is going to pay.

"Liam? Louis? What are you doing here?" Niall whispered, standing slightly behind Harry.

We didn't answer. I don't know about Liam, but I was too angry to speak. I felt my fists clench, as my nails dug into my skin.

"Are you going to come in or just stand there?" Harry asked, a frown on his face.

I nodded wordlessly, and Liam and I followed Niall and Harry in. Harry closed the door behind us, and then they both led us down the hallway into their living room. Harry sat down on the couch, and Niall turned to us, his eyes resting on the bags in our hands.

"Oi, you brought our bags!" He smiled, and reached over, taking them from us. "Thanks lads!" He went upstairs to put the bags away.

"You lads can sit down you know." Harry said, so Liam and I sat down on the couch across from them. Niall came back down then, and plopped down on the couch next to Harry. We all sat there in an uncomfortable silence. I was fuming, too angry to speak. Liam was staring at them intently, concern literally rolling off him. Meanwhile, Harry and Niall were looking everywhere but Liam and I.

"What happened mates?" Liam finally asked, and Niall's eyes snapped over to his. Harry however, fixed his eyes on the floor.

They both ignored his question.

"How did you find out where we lived?" Niall asked quietly.

"Well, Mrs. Campbell sent for Zayn, Louis and I, to go look for you." Liam began, but I continued for him.

"We saw blood all over the ground, so we knew something bad happen." My eyes flickered to Harry's shin, and he shifted uncomfortably. "So we sent Zayn to get your address for the secretary. The secretary kind of has... a thing for younger men, and I guess she's focused on Zayn at the moment." Liam chuckled slightly as I said this. But I didn't crack a smile. I was having trouble controlling my anger. "So he flirted, got the address, and here we are." I finished.

"Oh." Niall said simply, looking down at his hands that were folded in his lap.

"Yeah. So now it's your turn to explain. What the hell happened?" I questioned, and Liam pinched my leg. "Ow, Liam!" I complained, rubbing my thigh. Harry and Niall looked up at me in slightly confused at my outburst, and then amusement touched their eyes.