I woke up in my bed. I rolled over only freak the fuck out as I feel someone else laying there with me.
" WHO THE FUCK!? " I yell out as I almost fall off my bed. Their head popped up out of the blanket to reveal a smirking Niall. I glared at him. " You're an ass. " I told him before trying to stand up. I felt really dizzy and sat back down. Niall crawled over to me.
" Are you okay? " He asked me, examining my head. I smiled at him a bit.
" Yeah just a bit dizzy. What happened yesterday? " I asked him remembering faintly that I hit my head pretty hard while I was randomly in a field.
" You just fell. I don't know how you got in that field but you hit your head really bad and I guess your legs gave out. That's what the doctor said that was. " Niall explained. Just then, Louis and Harry walked into my room. Harry kind of kept his distance and Niall tensed a bit as Louis walked over to me. Louis must've seen it because he backed off a bit with a confused expression.
" How ya feelin' Liam? " Harry actually asked me. I smiled at him.
" Way better. " I smiled. He smiled that lovely smile I love. I still can't believe that I'm falling hard for the most popular boy. Louis was staring longingly at Niall. Maybe he likes him as well but they just don't know it?
" That's good.. Oh, I saw someone put this in your locker today. I didn't know who it was though. " He walked towards me with a blue paper. Maybe it was another note? Yay! I like what they say, although I don't know who it was, it makes me feel like other people actually care about me.
" Ni? C-can I talk to you? " Louis said and Niall's grip on my shoulder tightened and I grabbed the blue paper out of Harry's hand and turned to Niall's ear.
" Tell him if anything. " He just nodded and walked with you out of the room leaving me and Harry alone. I blushed a bit when he sat down next to me and opened the blue note. Again, in purple highlighter.
You're always on my mind, No matter how many people tell me your stupid or something. I know the other you. You're not stupid or whatever. You're absolutely perfect. Especially for me.
I smiled when I finished reading it. I leaned over to my nightstand and opened the drawer and put it with the others. Just then, I noticed something on my nails. I leaned back over to Harry who was blushing? And looked at my nails.
Painted.
" NIALLL!!!!! " I yelled knowing he did it. There was laughter on the other side of the door and Harry was trying to hold his in.
" Yes Liam? " Niall said innocently.
" Give me the nail polish remover. " I demanded. Once again, tried to standup but felt extremely dizzy again. I felt hands grab my waist as if to balance me. I looked behind me and saw Harry smiling at me. I smiled at him and felt butterflies in my stomach and then a feeling like I was going to throw up. I put my hand over my mouth.
" Shit fuck! UH! Trashcan! " Niall said frantically as Louis booked it to the bathroom and came back and put it to my face right as I threw up. I bent over and felt Harry back up so I wasn't against him. His hands were still on my waist though.
There were two hands rubbing my back as Harry sat me down. I put the trashcan down and fell backwards on the bed.
" Okay, I'm not standing up again. " I noted, making the others laugh. I closed my eyes and felt someone lay next to me.
" Lovely ceiling. " His voice rang through my ears and I smiled as goose bumps showed up on my skin. " Are you cold? " Harry asked me.
" A little bit. " I admitted. Suddenly, I was engulfed in arms and I relaxed instantly as the butterflies came back.
" Hey, Lou? I need to tell you something. " I heard Niall say. I heard the door close and me and Harry were alone again.
" Get some sleep okay? " He whispered. I nodded and cuddled into him more, burying my face in the crook of his neck and smiled before drifting off to sleep again.
Niall's POV
I watched as Harry hugged Liam tightly as an attempt to make him warmer. I suddenly got jealous. The guy he is pretty much in love with is cuddling with him. While I'm standing next to the boy I've loved for like ever.
" Hey, Lou? I need to tell you something. " I said finally. I don't need to tell him anything. I'm going to kiss him and then just wait to see what he does. He nodded at me and I walked towards the door and he followed. Once he closed the door and walked over to me, I just attacked his lips. I started to move my lips on his unresponsive ones. I let the tears that I've been holding back for a while fall and he finally started to move against my lips. It still didn't stop the tears though.
I felt his hands cup my face and wipe the tears that kept falling off my face. I pulled away and just let the tears fall. He opened his eyes but kept stroking my cheeks with his thumbs.
" Niall? " He asked me. He was looking me dead in the eyes.
" Y-yeah...? " I said back to him.
" I love you. "
A/U: Short chapter :P sorry!
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