Here is Niall and Louis! Not doing Zayn b/c.... *SOBS*
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All in Your POV
Niall
I scrolled through twitter on my phone, reading all the hate tweets. Sometimes, if I'm lucky, I'll get very little hate. Sometimes, like today, I get loads of hate. Some of the tweets read,
'@kylie_loves_harold: Go kill yourself @Y/T/N! Niall could do loads better with me!'
'@1Dlover123: Y/N is a whore and we can all agree on that.'
'@Y/NHatersUnite: Niall, dump the bitch then let's run away together!'
'@Harry_Styles_lover: Where were you born, a dumpster? #FuckYouY/N'
But those were only some of the hate tweets I had received. I had found only 3 nice tweets about me. I smiled and favorited the tweets and followed the composers. The tweets kept on coming in, and there was a trending hashtag to go with it, #FuckYouY/N was trending at number one.
"Y/N, Princess where are you? YYYYY/NNNN where are you?" I heard my boyfriend of 3 years call you my name. I didn't answer because I didn't want him to find me here crying like a baby. Soon enough, he barged into our room and saw me crying. "Princess, what's the matter!?" he said with worry. "N-nothing babe. Everything's fi-fine." I said, trying to hide my phone. But Niall was too quick and he snatched my phone from my hands and read all the tweets. He frowned and looked up at me, looking like he was going to cry. He tossed me back my phone and started typing away on his own, eyebrows knitted together in concentration. My phone gave a slight ding meaning he just tweeted.
(A/N I don't even think this is his twitter b/c I don't have it XD Don't kill me...)
'@NiallOfficial: I got home and saw @Y/T/N crying on the bed because of the hate tweets! This needs to stop, not only are you hurting her, but you're hurting me as well. True fans won't post hate! #Y/NisBeautiful P.S, I am keeping an eye on you!'
I smiled at his tweet and said 'thank you' in a small voice. He smiled and started to leave the room. "No, cuddle!" I said. He slipped his slippers off and went under the covers beside me. I tangled out legs and I rested my head on his chest. He murmured many 'I love you's in my hair. God, I really love this man.
Louis (au)
It was raining hard out. The sound of the rain hitting the windows calmed me down. Louis was currently taking a shower. I told him to take one outside for free; he just laughed and bolted upstairs. I got bored so I decided to read some Goosebumps, my old copies and the new ones I bought. Hey, don't judge! I love that shit! I got out the latest one about the green mask, which was actually really good. (A/N I read that shit a lot. Yeahhh, reading children's book's at (almost) 17. Did I mention next week was my birthday? July 31!) I decided to listen to 'Why You Are Beautiful' by Two Direction. In the band there was Lewis Tomlinsik, Leeyum Pain in the Arse, Nieal Horantheworld, and Harreh Stules. One member, Zen Milk, had left the band. Believe me it was sad (A/N lulllllllllllz). Louis came in with tons of Goosebumps' movies and episodes. "I say we have a scary movie marathon." He said wiggling his eyebrows. "Ugh, scary my arse." I rolled my eyes and nodded. He squealed and went to go do something while I went to get some crisps and chocolate. I saw that Lou was already prepared, with a nice pillow and blanket fort. I went in and saw all the Goosebump series, books and movies, in a corner, laptop in the middle, small table with snacks and phones, and a giant 'bed' at the back. I was guessing we were going to sleep down here tonight. Lou put the things I brought on the table and made me sit on the small bed. When it started, we were at least a foot apart and now Louis, being the child he is, was clinging on to me and stuffing his face in the crook of my neck. "I'll protect you, my damsel in distress!" I said in my manliest voice. I pulled him closer and kissed his head. Let's say Mini Louis was a damsel in distress later that night and my prince saved it ;).
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The last line in Lou's though...
All the fucking love,
-Kat
