He found me [Larry Stylinson FanFICTION]

Dani boy

Niall’s P.O.V.

I stared at my alarm clock. Deciding that alarm clocks and early morning classes are the spawn of Satan I leapt up and into the shower. My days did seem brighter lately, a new kid by the name of Daniel caught my attention a lot. He was shorter, ginger and had brilliant green eyes. Not to mention the burst of freckles that spread across his nose and cheeks. His bright ginger hair swiped across his forehead perfectly. Our first meeting was by accident and I’m not positive whether or not he even want to be around me.

Their First meeting

I sighed shuffling down the lower floors of the schools. I was bored and had no homework to do during my free hour. The lowest floor had basically no used classrooms. Mostly music rooms now abandoned. I was still wandering before I heard noise coming out of a room with an open door. It was a fairly large music room, with instruments in storage inside it.

It was music that was coming out, piano music. It was well played too. I listened harder trying to make out the tune, it sounds like “how to save a life” by the fray I concluded. I slid near the door peaking my head out, trying to see who was playing. I could see the top of a head, ginger hair andThe good kind of ginger hair too. I smiled; well at least this’ll be fun. He must be the new kid since I didnt recognize him at all. I wonder if he’s going to sing.

My question was quickly answered when I heard a soft voice start to sing along to the song. It was beautiful and so full of sadness that it made me slump against the wall with tears coming to my eyes. It was just so amazing I couldn’t believe it and almost protested when it abruptly stopped. I slipped in hiding behind a large Bass’s case. I could see the boy in full view now. He was gorgeous with brilliant eyes and his jaw and everything was just… damn. Although the boy was crying, trying to wipe the gushing tears from his eyes, only letting out small harsh sobs.

I stood up instantly and walked over to the boy. I didn’t even know what I was doing I mean my head was just repeating

MAKE HIM STOP CRYING

RIGHT NOW

And I did more or less. It was more of a surprising him when I came out of fucking nowhere, sat down next to him , and gathered him into a hug. He was stiff for a moment unsure of what to do. But I could feel him start crying again, I was curious as to what could make him cry so uncontrollably.

End

Letting out a huff I finished up and started to dry off my hair and styles it. Daniel and I hung out regularly now, because of me mainly. I don’t know what but there was something that just like magnetized me to him. When I finished dressing I checked the time before grabbing my bag and waiting impatiently outside my flat’s door. They were all together but the door was on the street. We all lived in the same building, we as in Louis, Liam, and Zayn. They were cheap flats that worked well for young kids needing a roof over their heads. I watched Liam come out first and give me a quick wave before going to zayn’s flat to tell him it was time to go. Zayn was a bit of a well… perfectionist I guess. He rarely left his flat without perfectly styled hair.  I heard Louis’s door start to open which was the one closest to mine. He burst out wishing the girls a good day before closing it behind him.

“Morning Lou!” I greeted cheerily.

He gave a wave back, obviously groggy from last night’s work. I sighed and made my way down to the sidewalk. That guy is so damn committed to being on his own it scares me. We were about to start waking, when a large posh Range rover (the kind I’ve always wanted) pulled up next to the four of us. The window rolled down to reveal a tired Harry Styles. Which was weird , he never really talked with anybody but Louis. I watched as Louis made his way to the front of our little group before questioning harry.