Soft Hate {One Direction}

Chapter 17 - What ?

Harry's POV

I sat in the subway train. More like laid there. Nyla's head lightly placed against my chest. All I felt was regret, stress, and stupid. "Why'd you do it?" I asked my self silently. The noise of the subway train seemed to have made me close my eyes, letting me fall fast asleep.

*

Waking up all I saw was about a million faces in my face. Or at least it seemed like it. "Hi Harry!" A girl chirped. Blinking a few times my hands fell on to my chest. I started doing something funky with my hands on my chest. "No Nyla?" I muttered.

"What?" A girl peeped.

"Um, was there a girl here?" I asked.

"No." The same girl said. Her face didn't look so assured.

"I gotta go." I say. Just as I got up and waved at all the girls that surrounded me I turned around to where I walked straight, bumping into someone."Holy shit I thought you left me." I muttered towards Nyla pulling her into the biggest hug ever.

Nyla hugged back with a chuckle. "I'm here."

"Better be." I laugh back.

"So where we heading?" I asked.

"I dunno." Nyla started stroking her fake beard making me giggle. Nyla just let out her brightening smile, making me smile. My  fingers went straight for her chin, arm behind her back pulling her close to me. I felt as Nyla increased height by stepping on the tips of her toes. Her hands tugged on my old shirt pulling me closer by the second.

I felt as our kiss just softened when we pulled away slowly. Pictures would be everywhere with the fans in here. Nyla slowly peeked over my side just looking at all of them. I smiled, and whisper to her. "It'll be fine alright? I'm here."

Nyla held my shirt on a tight grip as if she was scared. Her eyes met mine when she looked up. The worry in her eyes brought sorrow towards me. The subway train stopped. Unable to grab on to something in time I pulled Nyla close. Both of us falling over.

All  she did was laugh. On the other hand no one got hurt. "Where we heading?" I asked. "We can't just live on this subway train."

"Or can we?" She teased making me laugh. "Erm, I don't know let's just walk around?" Nyla requested. Neither her or I knew where we were. Taking her hand we both walked out. I threw on my hoodie as did Nyla. "Your curls are noticeable." She stated.

"Shut up." I teased, Nyla stuck her tongue out, I stuck mine out right back at her. "Aw it's sprinkling." I tell her. Instead of her pouting she ran while taking me by the hand. "Where are we going?" I dared to question.

"Your going to be free for once!" She yelled as rain started to pour harder by the second. It all seemed to be coming together. Nyla almost slipped with a puddle of rain, before she did I tugged on her arm helping her up; bringing her up towards me with intending it.

Brown eyes glistened, smile brightened, she was perfect, more like irresistible. The three meaningful words just dared to slip out of my mouth, but didn't. "Your so beautiful." I say instead.

Her puffy cheeks turned a bright pink. "Why did we ever part ways?" She whispered, as I brought her close towards myself. 

"It was a test?" I questioned, Nyla smiled and went up to her toes. The both of us let in to a sweet kiss.

Niall's POV

I ran around like an idiot in the rain. I stopped. There stood a couple kissing. Taking in a deeper look I noticed it was them. Harry and Nyla, it only broke me. Tears slightly started to form in my eyes. "Fuck you Harry." Is all I said and walked off back to a cab. Arms crossed and everything, just frustrated in general.

*

Stepping into my flat I slammed the door. "What's up lad?" Niall asked.

"Their together." I groan.

"It'll be ok. She'll have to come home it pouring."

"No! She won't cause they were kissing in the rain! For all I know Harry will never come back! Probably for the best!" I shouted.

"Niall mate don't say that!" Zayn yelled.

"He's always my interruption!"

"No he's not it's the other way around!" Zayn protested.

"Ugh." I say as I walked into my room.

*

Awakening from a nap all I herd was giggling. Checking what time it was I noticed it was night; more like morning. Getting up from my bed I take a peek through my door. Harry was there as was Nyla.

My body just grew tense, and I ran out of my room. "Harry get out." I say.

"Why?" Harry asked.

"My flat." I replied.

"I'm with Nyla though."

"I don't care."

"Niall..." Nyla muttered.

"What?" I rudely replied to her.

Nyla gave me a stare and walked up to me. "I'm moving out, happy?" She asked.

My eyes grew wide, watery as well. "What?"

"Yea."

"No your not!" I yell.

"Says who?" She asked jerking her arm away from my grip.

"Says me!" I yell into her face. Nothing mattered more to me, she just couldn't leave. My hands just went in and pulled her close to me straight into a kiss. Lips so soft. Nyla refused to do the same. I gave up and let her go. "You can't."

"But I will." All I felt was a punch under my rib cage making me groan. Harry, I thought. "No Harry stop!" Nyla shouted. A fights what he looks for, just a straight aim for his face. "Ok Niall I won't go!" Nyla shouted as I stopped before taking another hit.

"What?" Harry asked laying on the floor wiping his busted lip. Nyla bent over to whisper into his ear, the ache of not knowing what she was saying. Harry just left after Nyla whispered to him.

They planned something, she's not staying. "Your not staying." I tell her.

"Yea I am." She replied.

"That's a lie, why don't you save your lies and leave?"

"I'm no leaving, unless you want me to."

"Do what you want." I finally tell her hitting up someone from my phone. "I'm done with your bullshit..." I muttered to my self as I entered my room.