Niall Stylinson

chapter 2

Louis pov

I can't stay mad at this lad forever he's just too nice and cute for that! I lay on his chest and he plays with my hair. "I will carry you then. I do have put signatures. You promised you'd come!" I take a deep breath.

"What if I get a panic attack?" I ask him very worried cus I can get claustrophobic even being around lots of people. "Then I kiss you!" He says. "I can live with that!" I say. He kisses me on the cheek. "We should get to dinner!" I say then. "Or we stay here tonight and skip dinner once," he suggests but it's a stupid thing. Sadly enough I already know where this is coming from.

"Did Simon tell you to lose more weight again Hazza?" I ask him worried. "Maybe," he says and I know enough. "Harry you're perfect the way you are! You're far from fat! I start to think you're underweight," I tell him. "Maybe," he says again.

Next day
Harrys pov

We arrive at the mall where I have to put signatures. I sit down with Louis next to me. I see a little boy with almost white hair, he should be about 8 or 9 I don't know. He's in line so he will come but I can see he's scared. "Lou, look at that kid," I say pointing at him. "He looks scared," he says then.

"He definitely does! Besides, where are his parents?" I start the signature thing and after an hour and a half the boy is finely here but now he's breathing heavily. "Are you okay lad?" I ask him but he nods yes. I can see he's not so I tell security to move away so he can sit here. "What's your name?" I ask him.

"N-Niall..." he says shyly. "Hello Niall, I'm Harry and this is my boyfriend Louis," he waves at Louis and Louis waves back. "What's your favourite song?" I ask him. He thinks for a while but sticks out his finger. "Ma-Mathilda!" He says.

I start to hum a little for him. It always helps Louis calm down when he's scared. "Where are your parents kiddo?" Louis asks also worried. "Outside waiting," he says already calmer than before. "Come on Louis will bring you to them," I say. "That's not ne-necessary," I look at Louis and he nods. "Come on kiddo, I need air anyway," he says. They walk outside and I continue doing what I do.

Louis pov

The kid and I walk outside and honestly, I need to get out. "Why did you walk me out?" The little Irish lad asks. "I am very claustrophobic which means I can't be in small places or with lots of people," I explain. I sit down and watch the boy leave.

I sit back and grab a cigarette. I light it up and smoke. I see the kid trying to get close to 2 people but they push him onto the ground. Okay, that's my cue to help. I walk to them and look at them.

"What's going on?" I ask. "He tried to steal our wallets!" The woman says. I look at the poor little boy. "Uh, I'll take care of him!" I take the boy with me and he looks at me. "You could have just gone to your parents," I tell him.

Nialls pov

He takes me with him. We sit down on the street. "You could have just gone to your parents," he says. I look down at my hands. My parents were killed and I was hiding in the closet. We always love to listen to Harry. If it wasn't for Harry I would have been dead by now.

"I don't have a home," I say as quietly as I can so he won't hear it. "Why not?" He asks. Oh, he heard me. "I don't want to answer that," I say simply. "That's alright. How about you come with us and you stay with us for a little while until we find a decent place for you to stay," he suggests.

I can live with Harry styles? The most handsome singer/songwriter in the world? Who wouldn't have said yes? "Okay," I say shyly.