The Boys in the Window (Larry/Ziall)

^Ch2^

There you go!

I forgot to edit any spelling mistakes so if they're any just wait till tomorrow for me to fix them.

Niall's POV

I remember when I was brought here. I was whimpering and crying, asking for my mum and brother.

I was scared. One second I was spending a merry time dreaming 'bout food and the next, I was in a red van being taken away from my hometown and the one's I love.

I had an older brother. No matter how many times we would bicker and fight. We'd loved each other. Cause we're family.

Then there's my fragile and sweet mum who was still getting over my father leaving us.

She was the type of mother that always worked hard and cared too much for her children. I didn't mind that as long as she loved me.

So take it, how she felt when I was kidnapped?

Broken hearted probably or even a disaster.

No one wants their children hurt or taken from them. They want the best for them.

"Niall?"I snap out of my thoughts and into the cold and cruel present.

I was wrapped up in Louis' arms. His arms wrapped around me like when I was 10 and I would cry myself to sleep. Every night.

"Yes?" I asked as I snuggled further into his warm and muscilar hands.

I'd be wrong if I said I don't have a crush on him. But to him I'm just his baby brother he's trying so hard to protect.

"What are you thinking about?"

"My family." I replied as he brushed his thumbs on my cheeks wiping off astray tears that were left unnoticed.

"Don't cry. I miss mine too."He said cupping my cheeks to wipe away all the tears that were falling down my chubby cheeks.

I did the only thing I could think of.

I kissed him.

Zayn's POV

I couldn't get the blond's face out of my head. His pale face and baby blue eyes.

I don't know how but I noticed they were full of sadness and I didn't like that.

I was going to change that one way or another.