Then Came a Lucky Leprechaun (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Old memories turning into new ones

I glanced at my forehead and saw that my stitches split, “Oh crap!” I thought and went to go find Niall. I felt dizzy as I fell in his arms,

“What should we do?” he looked at me worried.

“Can I sit?” I asked quietly.

“Yes, but whatever you do, do not close your eyes” he ordered me and picked me up.

“Thanks Niall” I whispered as he set me down on the couch.

“Anytime,” he smiled and placed a wet towel over my stitches to soak up the blood streaming down my face.

“I need to phone your doctor” he told me, “where is your phone?”

I pulled it out of my pocket and scrolled to my doctor at the hospital. He pulled me close to him and I set my head on his shoulder.

“Hello Doctor” he perked up to hide his suspiciousness. I heard grumbling of a male on the other line.

“She’s doing alright until now, her stitches spilt a bit” he looked at my forehead as he pulled away the towel. I heard more mubling across the line and Niall hung up after he said goodbye.

“He said you will need new stitches” he bit his lip and I cringed, “he said it will only take about ten minutes, you’ll be ok”

I got up and grabbed my zip up sweater and followed Niall out the door.

“What time is it?” I looked up at Niall.

“Almost ten-thirty, love” he squeezed my hand as we kept walking towards the hospital.

“Should I text Brian?”

“If it takes longer than ten minutes, I don’t think it will be necessary”

“Ok, I wasn’t sure” I mumbled in a soft voice, and cuddled into Niall’s arm.

“Hang in there, we will be there soon” he assured me and I nodded.

After a few minutes of walking, we stepped into the outpatient center of the hospital and met my doctor. His assistant nurse pulled out her push cart of the needles and I flinched.

“It’s ok” Niall whispered in my ear. She pulled up the small scissors and cut away the bad stitches.

“There isn’t too much blood, so we are going to give you less stitches” my doctor informed me. I cringed as he pulled the needle through my skin; it hurt really bad.

“It hurts!” I hugged Niall’s arm as the doctor continued. A few minutes later of severe pain, the doctor rubbed numbing cream on my forehead after he wiped off my crimson blood.

“Alright, you’re all done!” my doctor stood up and cleaned off his hands before he shook Niall’s hand and lead us out the door.

“In four days, please come back” he informed me, “and don’t split those stitches again!”

Niall laughed and we said our final goodbyes before leaving to go chill out at my flat.

“Are you hungry?” he piped.

“I’m ok, are you?” I asked.

“Nah, let’s just get you home. You don’t want too much stress before you meet Brian for lunch!” he hugged my waist and we walked to my flat, and I couldn’t help but giggle at how cute he was. He didn’t notice I had a huge grin plastered on my face, thankfully. I breathed in the warm air flowing through the Ireland skies,

“Isn’t it beautiful, Niall?” I smiled as I looked into his sparkling eyes.

“Yes, the weather is amazing” he grinned and kissed the side of my eye.