5 months later
(November)Niall
"I said fuck off." I mumble, a cigarette hanging off the side of my lip. "You look so lonely." She says, pulling up her dress as I pull the cigarette away. I glare at her and blow out the smoke. "Take your stinky rotten vagina and find some horny middle-aged man." She scoffs and pulls away from me. "Bastard." She mumbles walking away after fixing her dress.
I let out a deep breath and look up at the ceiling. I put out my cigarette and take a shot from my glass. I hum as the burn in my throat grows stronger. I look across the table, being met with a glare. "Are you seriously still angry?" I ask Louis as he sits across from me. "Shut the fuck up." He mumbles, pulling out his phone.
"She had to go." I say with a shrug. "How could you?" He says, looking up to me from his phone. "It's been 3 months. Get over it." I say, looking at Harry and Liam walking up to us. "Job's done." They mumble, taking a seat next to Louis. "Come on lads, stop being like this." I say, putting my hands on the table.
"You got her to leave. The one thing that was good about this whole thing." Harry says, pointing at me in anger. "She was the best part of this and you know it." Liam says, adding onto Harry. "I'm sorry." I mumble, looking down at my hands. "You wouldn't understand." I look up to find them all looking at me. "What wouldn't we understand?" Louis says, crossing his arms across his chest.
"Okay." I say, getting up and finishing off another shot on the table. "Come with me." I say, pulling out my phone. "Please." I say, making them sigh and get up. We walk towards the exit as I send a text on my phone.
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"Why the fuck have we come to Mullingar?" Harry asks as we get out of the airport. "And why did we not take the jet?" Louis says, stretching before fixing his clothes. "Just follow me." I mumble, picking up my pace. "How far are we gonna run?" Louis asks, running behind me. "About an hour or two." I say, slowing down to a jog. "Can't we take a taxi?" Harry asks, out of breath.
"No." I say, picking up my pace once again. "Fucking hell he's trying to kill us." Liam mumbles, trying to keep up. "It gets easier with practise." I say, barely out of breath. "You do this often?" They ask in confusion. "Yeah, when we have a few days off, I run away and come here." I explain, turning around a corner.
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"Are we there yet?" Harry asks, taking 2 puffs from his inhaler. "Half an hour more." I say, getting groans in return. "Come on, steady pace lads." I say, jogging across the road. "I hate you so much." Louis mumbles, trying not to fall. "I know." I say with a grin, waving at some workers as I go past them.
As I pass the flower shop, I'm handed my usual lily flower. I thank the owner and stuff the flower in my shirt. "What the fuck?" Liam asks, gasping for air. "It will all make sense soon." I say with a grin as he groans in pain.
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"You okay?" I ask them as they fall to the floor. "No." They all groan and gasp for air. "You made it though." I say with a grin as I look at the house. "Barely." Harry whispers, closing his eyes. "Come on." I say, walking towards the door. The boys follow with groans and whines. I knock on the door 3 times before it opens. "Hi." I smile at the lady who always opens the door. "Mr. Horan, we've been expecting you." She says with a smile as she lets us in.
"I've brought guests." I say as the boys follow me in, still gasping for air. "You remind me of Mr. Horan the first 5 times he was visiting." She says with a laugh and the boys let out small breathy laughs. I walk through the house and make my way towards the biggest room with the boys following behind.
"Bunny!" I yell with a smile as a head peaks out of the covers. "Panny!" The voice yells back and I laugh, running up towards the bed. I pull back the covers so they rest on their shoulders. "Hi Bunny." I smile, leaning down to kiss her. "About time." She says with a smile as she rubs her thumb across my cheek. "Here's your lily." I say, handing her the flower. "Broken as always." She says with a little laugh.
"What the fuck?" The boys all yell at the same time. We turn towards them and she gasps in shock. "You brought them?" She says in shock, sitting up slowly. "It's time." I say and she nods with a smile.
"Arabella?" Harry says in shock and she nods with a smile. "Hey Willy Wonka." She lets out a laugh, tears gathering in her eyes. "Oh my god." Louis says, looking at us in confusion. "You have a lot to explain." Liam says, pointing at both of us.
"Ready?" I ask her with a nervous smile and she nods. We pull away the blanket and I help her up. We slowly walk towards the boys and they gasp as they see her. "What the fuck?" The boys all say in shock.
"Are you pregnant?"
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Deception (N.H)
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