Chapter 8

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Niall and Louis had been dating for over three months now. Their relationship was going strong, and they couldn't go two days without seeing each other. In those months the relationship between the Horans and Tomlinsons got worse. There was a fight between the businesses every other day.

Dates became harder to plan when Louis and Niall were constantly under attack, but they always found a way to be together. Nothing could keep the two lovebirds apart.

Zayn wanted to tell his friends the truth. He wanted all the fighting to stop, because he was growing tired of worrying for his friends' safety everyday. He just didn't know how to tell Niall and Louis the truth without them freaking out. Their relationship was perfect, and Zayn didn't want to ruin it.

After a week of not seeing each other, Louis began to go crazy. It scared him even more that he hadn't heard from Niall in a couple days. The worry only increased as the week progressed. Thursday night Louis called up his boyfriend, needing to hear his voice and know everything was okay. The call went to voicemail, making Louis almost have a panic attack.

He laid in his room, haunted by thoughts of his boyfriend. He imagined all the horrible things that could be happening to Niall. What if he was hurt, or worse dead.

Louis snapped out of his trance, when he heard his phone vibrating on the table next to his bed. Jumping up, the boy saw it was Niall calling him. "Niall" Louis exclaimed, answering the phone. "I was so worried. Why haven't you returned my texts, and calls this week? Is everything okay?"

"Slow down" Niall breathed into the phone. "Everything is fine. My week has just been a little crazy to the point, where I have only gotten a couple hours of sleep."

"Oh baby" Louis cried, hating how stressed his boyfriend had been.

"I miss you" the blond admitted in the phone. "Do you think we can set up a date soon?"

"Yes" Louis answered, a little too quickly. "How about a go-karting date?"

"As great as that sounds, can we do something a little easier? I'm afraid I cannot strain myself too much. How about dinner and stargazing in the park?"

"Niall what's wrong? Are you hurt?"

"I'll explain tomorrow" the blond promised. "But how does my date idea sound?"

"Fine" Louis groaned, knowing he would worry all night about his boyfriend. "And the date sounds lovely. I'll pick the restaurant, okay?"

"Sure" Niall yawned.

"Niall go to sleep, I'll text you a time and place."

"But.."

"No Niall" Louis cut off. "You need to sleep. We will see each other tomorrow."

The boyfriend's said their goodbyes. and hung up the phone. Louis was still worried about Niall. Why couldn't he strain himself?

Louis waited outside of the french restaurant, tapping his foot impatiently. He just couldn't wait to see his boyfriend. The week without him, was like a week from hell. A limo pulled up in front of the french restaurant, and Louis knew it was Niall.

Running over to the car door, Louis opened it. He wanted to be a gentleman, and also see the blond faster. One leg came out of the car, and then the other. Louis gasped, backing away from the door when he saw a cast over Niall's left leg.

Louis quickly snapped out of his trance, when he saw his boyfriend needed help getting out of the car. He offered his hand, and Niall gladly accepted it. Once out of the limo, Niall turned back around, and grabbed his crutches from the backseat. "Hi Louis" Niall smiled after his crutches were securely in his hand. "You notice anything different about me?"

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