Harry struggles with depression and anorexia. His body is small and fragile. He's malnourished and bleeding from every cut his body consumes. The new boy at school can't stand to see the hurt in those green eyes..
I woke up wrapped around my best friend. I giggled at his snores and he frowned and woke up.
"Why're you laughing?" he mumbled tiredly
"Cuz you snore. It's cute"
He beried his face into my side and I rubbed his back.
"You tired?" I asked
He hummed in response and fell back asleep..
I heard a knock downstairs and footsteps going to it. His mum was answering the door.
I figured it was someone delivering a package or maybe one of Maura's friends..
But when footsteps came up the stairs and a knock sounded at the bedroom door, I knew who it was.
"Niall, scoot. I gotta get the door" I mumbled
He groaned and rolled off of me. I smiled at him and shook my head fondly. He was wearing a big sweater and pink boxers. He looked and acted adorable.
I, on the other hand, was wearing Louis' big hoodie and shorts.
I opened his bedroom door and- yep. I was right.
"Hey, Louis" I smiled
"I went to your house. Your mom- she's.. What's she doing here? Are you okay?" he spluttered out quietly
"Hey, don't worry.. She's trying. My dad's dead and-"
"What?!"
"Shhh! Niall's asleep" I pushed him out of the bedroom, into the hall, and shut the door behind us
"I'll explain everything- just calm down, love" I giggled
He nodded and smiled just a little
"Mum came back. Dad's dead. She apologized for everything and she wants to be a good mom.. and.. I want her back in my life- I want the mom I remember. Not the drunk who was scared of the horrible man she married." I explained
He nodded and put a hand on my cheek
"You're so brave"
"I want you to meet her properly" I told him quietly
"Okay.. I will. Whenever you want" he nodded then leaned in and pecked my lips
"Come in?" I asked, motioning to Niall's room, "We can wake him up and all hang out today"
He agreed and we woke Niall up. We all sat on the bed, hidden from the outside world- at least that's how it felt.. the curtains and fairy lights made us feel magical.
We all just kinda talked... it was really fun. We laughed loudly, joked around, told secrets and gossiped.. and then we had Niall do a fashion show for us.
Since he has all the best clothes, of course.
The first time, he went into his closet and came back out wearing a flannel, white cropped shirt, and blue jeans.. Then he put on a black shirt with silver glitter over it and dark jeans with rips up the fronts. And then I just had to ask...
"Do you have any... skirts? Or dresses?"
"Yeah. but.. I've never worn them infront of anyone" he confessed
Louis gasped and I smiled widely
"We won't judge. Promise." I told him
He nodded and went back into the closet..
First he came out wearing a shimmering dress.. I was amazed at how well it fit him- though he didn't have boobs to fill the front pieces..
(imagine these on boy obviously)
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"w-woah" I whispered
Louis gulped
"You look... amazing" Louis admitted
"Yeah.. stunning" I nodded
Niall blushed deeply before going back to put something else on..
The next was a tight, black and red dress that hugged his figure perfectly.
