NERD (Niam) (boyxboy)

4

I felt freezing and shivered, a soft surface under me, giving only a slight amount of warmth. This place didn't smell at all familiar and I frowned.

"He still hasn't woken, I hope he's okay?" That doesn't sound like mum. Where the fuck am I? Not in a hospital, right? Oh god what if I'm in a kidnappers house!? Did someone kidnap me? Oh god please tell me I haven't been kidnapped. That will not be good. I don't want to die yet.

"He'll be fine...I'm sure. He has to be". I felt a presence hover over me and snapped my eyes open to see a slightly blurry man in front of me. I jumped up, shocking both he and the female also present, scrambling as far from the stranger as I possibly could on the unfamiliar couch.

"What's wrong with him?" The blurry man looked to the female and grabbed something from the coffee table behind him, placing it next to me on the couch and moving away. I felt around and grabbed my wonderful glasses, sliding them on and staring in shock. No way. No fucking way. This can't be real.

Black SnapBack, pushing back his short but soft looking brown hair, a small amount of stubble, big doe brown eyes...This isn't real.

"Are you okay?" He placed his warm hand on my cold skin and I jumped at the contact, looking down to see I was dressed in only a T-shirt and my briefs. What the fuck?

"Does he even talk?" The woman with blonde short hair and glasses watched me with worried eyes.

"Mum, can you please go get a glass of water? I think he's dehydrated".

His mum left the room and he handed me a blanket that was on the other couch. I covered my legs, feeling very self-conscious. He stayed on the floor beside me, watching me for some reason, I tried desperately to avoid his gaze and look anywhere but at him.

"Here you go love". His mum handed me a glass of water and I nodded in thanks, giving a small tiny smile and taking a gulp.

"Do you...um...remember what happened?" I looked to Liam and frowned. I don't. All I remember is throwing up against the wall. Then everything just went black. How the fuck did I get here? What am I doing in Liam Payne's house? Isn't he an asshole? Why the fuck is he so caring right now? "Niall?"

"What am I doing here?"

"I'll leave you two to talk". His mum left the room and he looked back at me.

"Why am I in your house?" He frowned and looked down.

"You really don't remember?".

"What the fuck is there for me to remember!? I blacked out and now I'm here!"

"Fuck". He pulled his snapback off and ran his hands through his hair frustratedly. "Fucking great". He took the glass from my hands and sat beside me on the couch. "Are you feeling okay?" I frowned and noticed a sharp pang in my stomach, the sweat still evident and a headache also still very evident, my throat and mouth burning, which isn't new.

"Not really". He nodded and his frown didn't leave. "What's the time?" He looked down to the Rolex watch on his wrist and I had to resist the urge to roll my eyes. Rich kids.

"It's three A.M." Mum would be still at work. She won't be even thinking about me. She'll just think I'm at home in bed sleeping. At least I haven't given her a heart attack I guess. "Ah, my mum checked your temperature and you kinda threw up a couple of hours ago and she thinks you have a stomach bug". I just stared at him blankly and he removed his hat again, putting it to the side and running his hands through his hair.

I won't lie and tell you he's not hot and I don't find him one bit attractive, I mean, who wouldn't? He's a damn hottie. Plus he is making me look at him completely differently with this caring act, it probably is an act. Who even cares about me anyway? Other than my mum. No one.