Niall's mind wandered, recalling the hate comment: "I bet Niall's done all his bandmates. What a whore." This time, the words stung differently. He had been intimate with each of them, but Louis and Liam held a special place. Memories of Louis's passionate touch and Liam's gentle love flooded his thoughts.
As they savored their breakfast, Niall's thoughts lingered on the previous night. Louis's intensity still lingered within him, leaving him pleasantly sore. He couldn't help but steal glances at Louis, who smiled knowingly.
"More pancakes, Niall?" Louis asked, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Niall smiled, feeling cherished and protected. The warmth in Louis's gaze made his heart flutter.
After breakfast, they settled on the couch for a movie night. Niall snuggled into Liam's lap, Zayn beside them, sharing a cozy blanket. Liam's arms wrapped around Niall, holding him close, while Zayn's hand intertwined with Niall's.
As the movie played, Niall's eyelids drooped. He felt safe, surrounded by love and acceptance. The world outside receded, leaving only the gentle hum of the TV and the comfort of his bandmates.
Louis sat beside them, watching the movie with a gentle smile. His presence reassured Niall, reminding him of their special bond.
Tomorrow loomed, another concert, more fans, and potentially more hate. But tonight, Niall let go, basking in happiness and the warmth of his loved ones.
As the movie ended, Niall drifted off to sleep, lulled by Liam's heartbeat and Zayn's soothing presence. Louis's whisper echoed in his mind: "My Boo."
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When the World Sleeps
FanfictionBehind the glamour of fame, Niall's world is crumbling. Depression and self-harm threaten to consume him, but he hides his pain from the prying eyes of the public. Only in the silence of the night, when the world sleeps, does he face his demons. Lia...
