Heartbreak Weather | Niall Horan X OC| {Mafia AU} | Pt 2 Of The Weather Duology

Part 9

"What are you doing here?" Liam asked. 

"Maybe I'm back here to get my children and my lover, Payne" Niall replied, taking a step forward. 

"Fuck off" Liam muttered, grabbing a gun from the shelf and clocking it. I didn't see any of it, I just heard everything going on behind me, because I was not processing the man in front of me. 

"Liam" Zayn warned, "I thought we were just talking about protecting him?!" 

"Aww you wanted to protect me?" Niall cooed, "Oh wait, am I the one who's dying?" 

"Yes" Zayn said, his hands crossed, standing beside me. 

"Niall" I said again, "We work for an organization. They want you dead" 

"Isn't that what you tried, around thrice, love?" He asked. 

"That's exactly why I don't want to do it again" I replied, "Save yourself"

"I think maybe I need your help with that" He answered, his trademarked smirk plastered to his face. 

"That's enough flirting with my sister, Niall. Now why don't you just stay here and save yourself?" Zayn said, "What do you say Liam?

"Fine by me" Liam shrugged, he turned to Niall and me. 

"I guess I can manage" Niall muttered, glaring at Liam. The three of the boys turned to me. 

I shrugged. Liam left downstairs, followed by Zayn, they crossed Niall, who just stood there, I pushed him aside to move, but he held my wrist, rubbing his thumb against his name. 

"It just hurts to remove it" I whispered, he chuckled, "Just physically. Not by heart" 

He gave a hollow laugh, "Does it hurt more than anything you've ever been hurt?" 

I scoffed, "What are you implying?" 

"You were a mafia murderer and you're a hitman now, Lyla" He said, "You know you're lying to yourself" 

I knew I was. I fucking was. 

Fuck. 

Why?

---- Few Days Later

I guess I was right when I told Liam we may or may not need extra rooms some day. 

Harry and Louis arrived here three days ago and Lydia basically has Louis as her direct inspiration right now, he keeps swearing five minutes once and her swear count has gone up. I hadn't talked much with Louis since he'd arrived either. Though I did walk into Harry and him flirting with each other in the kitchen at 5 in the morning. And I pretended I wasn't informed they both were dating and faked as if I was mad at Louis the whole day. He kept following me around apologising to me till dead in the night. 

We don't have much extra rooms though. We have four rooms. And it was nine of us. Nessie and Lydia sleep in a room, Louis and Harry sleep in a room, Liam and I sleep in a room, and Noah and Niall share a room, and Zayn takes the couch. Most of the times Zayn, Noah, Louis, Liam and Niall switch for the couch. But majority of the times it's Zayn who takes the couch. For some reason my brother likes it very much. 

Much to Noah's disappointment, we didn't let Kris come over. He worked for the organization and he couldn't know that Niall was here. Noah understood that, and went along with it. 

Currently I was in the kitchen, attempting to make pizza, with Louis and Harry to help. 

"Er I need the bu-" I started, but it was banged in my counter by Harry, along with all the other ingredients.