Just a prewarning... Sorry for all the switching in the times and POV's! I tried to make it easy to follow...
*Earlier on in that day...
***Niall's POV***
I woke up with a blurry vision and was slowly gaining consciousness of what was around me. I was laying on the ground in an open grass field with people walking hastily around in the distance. I inhaled deeply to try to calm myself. I sat up by propping myself onto my elbows and immediately felt searing pain corse through my head. I curled over onto my side into a ball and clutched the back of my head with both hands trying to block the pain. I felt a sticky liquid in the back of head that felt like it was beginning to harden in some places. I took my hands off the back of my head slowly and looked at them. They were covered in blood. I began to panic and with every rushed pulse I felt a new pang of intense pain coarse through my every nerve.
*Present time... That night...
***Louis' POV***
"I hope Niall is okay." I mumbled to Liam who was laying on his back against my chest while I sat up against the wall at the top of the bed. "I'm sure he is perfectly fine Louis don't worry." He said and lifted himself up to kiss me on the cheek and then lowering himself back down to the same spot he was before. I looked down at his head and played with his perfect short hair not that there was much to play with. I more just ran my hands through his hair. It felt kind of funny. I just had a horrible feeling in the pit of gut that something was wrong.
*Still that night...
***Harry's POV***
I haven't seem nor heard from Niall all day long. I was getting rather anxious that he probably didn't like me like I thought he did. Maybe he just wanted to see what it would be like to kiss me. I just hoped that wasn't the case. I wanted so much for that to be true. He was perfect. His blonde hair was silky smooth and perfect though I did notice that his roots were peaking out a brown color. I didn't care that he wasn't a natural blonde and honestly he probably would look just as sexy with brown hair as blonde. It would just take some getting used to.
I was laying in the library on the comfortable couch with my homework in my lap. I laid down and starred at the ceiling. I wanted to organize everything. It was what I did in times where I can't even see straight because of all the thinking. I just saw the white ceiling and concentrated on blanking out my mind. I just wanted a blank slate. I haven't heard from Niall. I hope we are on good terms, but I can manage that when I see him again. I hope that is soon. I have to get my homework done first and foremost.
I picked up the papers and Began working. I concentrated only on the work in front of me. "Finally!" I shouted out when I was done and I looked over at the clock, 2 a.m. Damn no wonder no one is here right now, I thought to myself. I got up and gathered my things. I made my way over to the front exit to head back to my dorm. I opened the door and walked out. All of a sudden I was on the ground with a blonde on top of me.
"Niall?! There you are." And in return I got a very confused expression plastered all over his face.
*Back to this morning...
***Niall's POV***
I sat up once the pain stopped. I winced a little with the pain but it was bearable. I looked from side to side trying to recognize anything. I didn't know where I was. There was a big field and kids everywhere. Some with backpacks and some without them. Some were walking and some sat on the bench. I was starting to see that I was off in the distance under a tree where no one could really see me. I wanted to panic but I couldn't remember what to be panicked about. All I knew was that my name was Niall Horan and I am from Mullingar, Ireland. I didn't know where I was and I just didnt understand how I got here. I got to my feet and walked across the field slowly and decided I would ask where the closest hospital.
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The Coffee Boy (Narry Lilo)
FanfictionNiall is off to University where he meets this boy who works in a coffee shop. He has new feelings for this boy that make him very confused but all he seems to know is that he has them for Harry, the boy who works in the coffee shop.