save my heart (larry stylinson)

Chapter 7: Somewhere only we know

CHAPTER 7:

"Truth or dare, Niall" Zayn smirked at the look of fear that was prominent in Niall's crystal blue eyes.

"Truth" He stuttered.

"Who's your current eye catcher?" Zayn grinned. Obviously satisfied with the red face reaction from the Irish lad.

"Uh- uhm....pass?" Niall blushed deliriously.

"Oh....OH!" Liam randomly exclaimed, quickly covering his mouth with his hand, his tawny' brown eyes comically wide.

"Harry, truth or dare" Niall asked politely.

"Harry"

"Harry!" Harry flinched and looked over at Niall.

"Sorry Niall", Harry smiled sympathetically,"I'm just not feeling it tonight."

"Oh" Niall replied, voice innocent.

"I'll just be out on the balcony" Harry stood up from his position. Stretched and then walked off.

Louis squeezed his eyes shut.

"Louis-" Liam started.

"Why does he hate me?" Louis asked sadly. Eyes far away, but he was still physically there.

"He doesn't hate you" Liam whispered.

"Yes he does!" Louis shouted, causing Niall to flinch at the loud noise.

"No! No he doesn't Louis, you just have to put yourself in his his shoes! Think about it! His best mate, doesn't remember a thing about him! You were his only outlet...... He really didn't talk to the rest of us. Sure when you were with us he did, but when you were home or with Eleanor, he was silent. He was physically there, but mentally he's someone else" Niall screamed, voice growing softer as his lecture came to a close.

"I-I don't even know what made him so sad" Niall whimpered. Liam pulled him into his chest, wrapping his arms around the crying boys slender body.

"I-I'm sorry Niall" Louis whispered.

"It's ok" Niall whispered back, face still in Liam's toned chest.

"I'm going to go talk to him" Louis stated simply.

~•~

"Harry" Louis acknowledged the younger boy.

Harry didn't turn around or move. He sat there, idle. Content with just staring at the individually bright stars.

"I want you to try and help some get my memory back"

Harry sucked in his breath. Biting his bottom lip, he took his time to reply.

"How?" He asked gently, his deep husky voice blowing away with the wind.

"I want you to teach me how to play the piano"

"When?"

"Now" Louis stated, a stern look on his face.

"Er- fine" Harry sighed.

~•~

"Harry! Your back care to join!" Niall suggested, waggling his eyebrows while patting the seat next to him.

"Niall, we were just about to end though, since I think you two are getting a bit, how do I put this nicely, 'Crazy'" Liam said, looking over at Niall.

"Wait, what did I miss?" Louis asked, plopping himself onto the couch.

"I had to lick mustard off Liam's arm, Zayn got to spray paint Liam's stomach. And Liam put a ice cube down Zayns shirt" Niall replied casually.