1D Bromance One-Shots [boyxboy]

It Happened for a Reason - Niam

My first One-Shot! OMG! Okay, here goes nothing.

Oh and yeah, you should try listening to Change My Mind while reading this. I tried it and it made me cry. I don't know if it will work the same with you guys or I'm just a lil' bit melodramatic. :3

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Niall's P.O.V

It was a rainy afternoon when I found myself walking in the park while constantly kicking a pebble. I don't know where I'm heading, drops of rain pouring all over my body. Where am I? For a park, this one is pretty sad. No children, no birds, no sunset - just dark clouds and raindrops. 

Not knowing where to go, I decided to sit on a park bench. I reached for my pocket to take out my phone and text one of the lads to pick me up in this strange park. Panic washed all over me when I realized that my phone wasn't with me. I tried to check my back pockets, my left pocket - no phone. I stood up and tried to find a phone booth but failed. I feel like I'm in the middle of nowhere.

After several minutes of walking around in this surprisingly huge park, I gave up. I collapsed in a center of a field with really beautiful flowers. I rested my elbows on my knees and covered my head with my hands. I was about to doze off when I heard footsteps coming towards me. I didn't even bother to look up. I don't want anyone to see me this broke and screwed up. I felt the stranger's presence standing behind me but still, I didn't bother. The stranger moved in front of me, knelt down and cupped my left cheek. I looked up and I found myself lost, staring at a pair of soft, brown eyes.

"Niall?" the stranger gave me a convincing smile. His voice was cool and calm. "Wh-Who are you?" I managed to ask. "I'll explain later. For the meantime, why won't we go to somewhere with a roof, yeah?" he offered a hand and I gladly accepted it. He placed his arms around my shoulders and pulled me tighter to him. I can feel my cheeks heat up. I don't usually trust strangers but something about this stranger makes me comfortable and safe.

We entered in a little coffee shop. It's clean and well-lit but there's no people everywhere I look except for the two of us. "Coffee?" he offered. "Uhh, sure." I smiled. "You sit down right here and I'll get hot coffee, m'kay?" I nodded. 

I stared outside the shop trying to look for a single human being, but once again, I failed. Where in the world am I? "Looking for something?" a deep voice asked cutting my thoughts. I turned around just to see the stranger that brought me here. He gave me the coffee he prepared and sat on the chair opposite to me.

"Where am I?" I asked, "And where are all the people?"

"There are no people in my world, Niall." he said sadly. "Except for the boy who lives in that little house over there.." he pointed to a little bungalow across the street.

"Who lives there?" I questioned. He sighed, "Zayn. I don't know him personally, though. He hardly even goes out from his house. So I have no one to talk to. That's why I'm happy that you're here Niall." he answered with a sly smile. My heart broke hearing this all from him. I can't believe that this angel sitting in front of me had no one to talk to all of his life. "I-is there something I can do to h-help?" I asked hesitantly. "Your presence is enough." he smiled. I nodded. "But why am I here?" I asked. He sighed. "In the real world, the world where you belong, you had a serious accident and well, you're in a coma. And while you're at it, you were brought here in my world for a reason. They said everything that happens has a reason." "But - but what's the reason?" I asked. "Time will come and both of us will know. But I'm pretty sure it's for the good of both of us." he answered,

After finishing my warm, delicious coffee, the boy and I talked for hours. I taught him how to play guitar, and we even wrote a chorus of a song. And his voice, it's like a voice of an angel. I swear I can listen to it all day.  While we're in the middle of making our third song, I realized that I haven't got the chance to know this stranger's name.