Niall's P.O.V
@Louis_Tomlinson: NO ONE USES MAC FILTERS ANYMORE NAUGHTY POO!!
@naughtyboymusic: WELL SOME PEOPLE CANT SING!! GOOD THING AUDIO TUNE EXISTS RIGHT?
@zaynmalik: HEY LOU REMEMBER WHEN YOU HAD A LIVE SO STOP MAKING BITCHY COMMENTS ABOUT MINE?
On and on the Twitter fight went. I looked over at Y/n tears in my eyes. I wanted them to stop.
"It's ok baby they don't really mean everything. They'll stop."
"But everyone is so angry and unhappy and I just want everyone to be happy! Why do people hate each other?" I asked innocently.
Y/n smiled sadly sighing. "You're so innocent Niall." She said not really answering my question. I shrugged rubbing my sore head. I stood up walking towards my bedroom and burying myself under the covers.
@Louis_Tomlinson: YOURE A DOUCHE NAUGHTY CHICKEN
@niallofficial: stop it guys. Stop hating each other. Be happy! :)
@naughtyboymusic: go away Niall no one likes you!
I began to sob into my pillow feeling my stomach mixing with my food. I burped whimpering. I'm not sick I'm not sick I'm not sick...no...I really hate throwing up. Oh god...
"Y/N!!!" I screamed rushing to the bathroom. I hurled into the toilet vomit splashing on my face. I screamed and cried before feeling arms around me and lips on my ear shushing me. Y/n kissed my ear rubbing my back softly while I cried into the toilet bowl.
"I-i-i just w-want t-them t-to stop f-fighting...I have t-to s-stop them..." I sobbed clinging to her t shirt.
"Baby I'll make them stop. You need to lie down sweetheart and get some sleep."
"No! No sleep!" I sobbed louder my head spinning as I felt my stomach whirl again. I threw up a few more times falling limp into y/n's body.
"Let's get you to bed baby." She cooed picking me off the floor. She lay me on the bed covering me in the blankets which I pulled over my head so I couldn't see her anymore. I turned over putting my face under the pillow muffling my sobs.
Your P.O.V
@Y/T/N: do you know what you guys have done? You've made Niall cry and now he's sick with a high fever. He wants you all to stop he wants everyone to be happy so do that. As for you Naughty boy you can stop acting like a ten year old and get on with your life. You all made a sweet innocent person cry and be sick. I hope you're proud of yourselves.
Niall shifted under the blankets whimpering like a lost puppy. He tried sitting up but couldn't so I took the blankets off him and helped him sit up. He fell against my chest and whimpered softly into my neck wanting warmth and comfort. My poor baby. Just them the door burst open and in came Louis zayn and naughty boy. As soon as Louis and Zayn saw Niall their eyes soften as they rushed over to him apologising. Niall looked up spying naughty boy. He began crying pushing his head deeper into my neck.
"Niall..." Naughty boy started.
"No...you said no one likes me!" Niall sobbed and I glared at naughty boy.
"You. Said. WHAT??!!" I hissed. Niall coughed and threw up on the bedsheets.
"Oh sweetheart." I whispered getting up to get a few more blankets. Niall clung to me tightly so I koala carried him over to the blanket cupboard and back again.
"We should leave them alone guys." Louis whispered motioning Zayn and naughty boy to leave with him.
"Zaynie..." Niall whispered.
Zayn turned and bent in front of Niall. Niall shifted himself so he was facing Zayn with his big blue eyes as quivering lip.
"I miss you Zaynie." Niall whispered and I saw tears in Zayns eyes as he gave a small nod kissed Niall's forehead and walked out. Niall yawned and closed his eyes falling asleep in my arms.
"Everyone is happy again." He murmured while I kissed his head.
(Requested by irish_dancer_ )
