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Niall's P.O.V
Fat
Ugly
Useless
Pathetic
Stupid
Nothing
I glared at the disgusting boy in the mirror and clenched my fists. The world didn't deserve to see my ugly self. It would blind them for life. I threw on a large hoodie and my sunglasses covering every inch of myself. I hid my face behind my hands and tried to find out where I was walking. I immediately bumped into something hard. A wall. Whimpering I walked downstairs seeing Y/n sitting on the sofa.
"Come on love we're going to be late!" She said grabbing my hand. My doctor appointment was due today. It was my annual check up. Y/n and I got into the car and she started it before driving to the doctor's.
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"Ah Mr Horan and Y/n. Come in." The doctor said opening the door. I sat down on a chair while Y/n stood next to me.
"Alright Niall open wide and say ahhh." The doctor said.
"Ahhh." I obediently said as the doctor stuck a stick in my mouth. He took it out and nodded scribbling something on his notes.
"Good. Now!" He announced taking out a small hammer. Not a real one. Just a rubber one. He tapped my knees with it and I flinched.
"Feel that?" The doctor asked. I nodded and he wrote something else on his notes.
"Alright just one more test and you can leave." He said putting on his stethoscope. I nodded as Y/n squeezed my hand. Then the doctor said something I didn't want to hear.
"Alright Niall take off your hoodie and t shirt so I can listen to your chest."
Take off my hoodie and t shirt.
Take off my hoodie and t shirt.
Take off...
"Niall? Niall! Are you ok?" Y/n said waving a hand in front of my face. I quickly nodded.
"Niall you need to take off your hoodie and t shirt." The doctor reminded me.
Ugly.
"Niall."
Fat.
"Niall babe."
Useless.
"Mr Horan..."
Pathetic.
"Niall you have to..."
"I DONT WANT TO YOU CANT MAKE ME LEAVE ME ALONE!!!" I screamed bolting out of the doctor's office. I ran and ran down the twisting corridors and squeezed myself into a dark lonely corner and cried and cried.
Your P.O.V
"Niall!" I called looking about for him. I felt tears in my eyes as I knew how much my baby hated hospitals. I ran down the long corridors stopping when I heard silent sobs coming from a corner. I squeezed myself through a crack and there was my baby sobbing his little heart out.
"Oh darling." I cooed pulling him close. Niall wailed on my shoulder while I rocked him back and forth.
"Shh now love. Baby why did you run off?" I asked.
"Don't wanna take top off!!" Niall sobbed miserably.
"Hey love calm down. Why don't you wanna take it off?"
"I'm fat and ugly...and...and I'm really insecure." Niall sniffled looking down. I tilted his chin up.
"You don't need to be insecure. You're beautiful you're far from fat and you're just plain perfect. No other words could describe you babe. You're amazing."
Niall wiped his tears and gave me a smile. "Can we get this done cause I'm really tired." Niall yawned leaning on my shoulder. We walked back to the office and Niall sat down slowly taking his top off. He blushed and curled up in a ball. I knelt in front of him and looked deep in his eyes. He relaxed and straightened up a bit shaking. The doctor listened to his chest and nodded saying Niall was healthy and that we could go home. Niall went to the car while I went to the toilets. When I got to the car I saw Niall curled up in the back seat with a blanket around his small body. I smiled and placed a kiss to his forehead.
"Goodnight my beautiful baby. I love you." I whispered before starting the car and driving us home.
(Had a little bit of writers block in this one)
