Coming Back to You *SUPER SLOW UPDATES*

Chapter Three

Louis' POV*

I awoke in Niall's bed alone.

A whimper escapes my throat and a burning sensation in my eyes.

"N-n-ni."

I cry out clutching the blue and green striped sheets in my hands.

I hear a toilet flush and a door slam open and I see Niall rush out of his bathroom.

"Boo it's okay, I'm here. I had to take a wee buddy."

Niall coos in my ear, fluffing up my hair.

"I-I thought you left m-me."

I blubbered tears running down my face and onto Niall's bare chest.

"Buddy how about I go make you some breakfast and you wait here in bed for me, okay?"

He asks wiping away the tears.

I nod my head and he kisses my forehead and walks out of the room.

I take my phone off the night stand and click the screen on to see I have a DM on Twitter.

I put in 9193 for my password and sign in to Twitter.

I go to my DM's and see its from Naughty Boy.

There's only a few words and then a spam of pictures.

The words break my heart enough but when I see the pictures my heart shatters into at least 20 million pieces.

(Sorry if his Twitter name is wrong, not like you guys like him anyway)

@NaughtyBoyMusic: Replace this lover boy.

And it had pictures of Zayn smiling with another GIRL.

Not guy, a girl.

He has her by the waist and is pressing a small kiss to her cheek then her pink full lips.

My anxiety gets the best of me and I start to twitch and shake, not being able to breath.

I already know I'm having an anxiety attack and I don't bother trying to call for help.

I hear Niall walk in but my vision is starting to go black and I hear plates crash and someone touch me before a black out.

Niall's POV*

As I finally calm down Louis I go make him breakfast.

I just push waffles down in the toaster and throw some pre made bacon in the microwave.

I pour orange juice in a cup and set it on the counter, I hear the microwave beep and the waffles pop up.

I know Louis hates maple syrup so I just butter the waffles and throw them on the plate.

I pick up the plate of food along with the juice and make my way back to my room.

I walk in to the sight of Louis having an anxiety attack and I drop the food and juice on the floor hearing the shattering glass.

I rush to his side and touch his face, and it's burning hot.

"LIAM HARRY, SOMEONE CALL AN AMBULANCE!"

I scream picking up Louis' tiny body and laying him on my lap.

Harry sprints in and it makes me guess that Liam's on the phone.

Harry must read my mind because next he tells me Liam's phoning them right now.

"Wha- how did this happen?"