It Just Won't Feel Right- A One Direction Fanfiction

Chapter 7

A/N I figured now would be as good of a time as any to say thankyou for reading my story! I've hit 100 reads and it feels amazing! My exams are done and I'm all done high school so I'm hoping to update as much as I can! Comment what you think if you want! And thanks so much for reading. (:

Niall was sitting in the car at the airport, waiting for Greg to show up. Greg had said he was picking up a  business partner who had flown in from London and begged Niall to come along. Niall had put up a fight, he really did not want to go. He had been sitting in the car for over an hour.

He pulled out a pre-rolled joint and lit it. Fuck Greg. Fuck the coworker. If the car smelled like weed, who gave a shit. Who'd even care any more. Two years ago, Niall was absolutely loved by everyone. He hated to be cocky about it but there was no denying how amazing it felt to have people sending him "I love you Nialler." or even the more pervy ones like "Niall I want you to fuck me so hard. (;" all the time. He got it all repeatedly. And now, Niall was getting mentions like "You've really gone downhill.." and "I've given up on you." Niall inhaled deeply and reclined the seat as he exhaled slowly.

He laid there as he smoked a little more, the high taking away the pain he constantly felt over his past. He finished off the joint and tossed the butt out the window. He closed the window and stayed in the smoky car for a while longer. He felt so relaxed and freed of his trouble. 

After about 10 minutes, he rolled over and took a peek out the window. He saw his brother approaching with a tall skinny man he assumed to be the business partner. As they got closer, Niall realized it was someone familliar. The man looked towards the car and brushed away a lock of curly hair.

Niall"s bandmate Harry was here. Why was he here? How had he talked to Greg? Niall wondered so many things but he jumped up as fast as he could. He couldn't believe that Harry was here. Niall threw open the car door and faced the guy he had missed so much.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Niall screamed at Harry. Harry looked completely taken aback and scared. Niall ran forward and went to hug Harry when he noticed all the other boys surrounding them. Niall smiled widely and hugged Harry tightly. "I've missed you so much."

He felt Harry squeeze him tightly. Niall started to cry and he could feel Harry shaking too from sobs. Niall pulled away from Harry and went to hug all the other boys. Something felt amazing about being with all the boys again. Like a piece of what Niall was missing was back.

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The boys were sitting in Niall's living room watching the game. It was a tight one between Manchester United and Chelsea. They were tied 3-3 and there were 2 minutes left in the game. All five of them were casually drinking beers and shouting at the tv. Chelsea scored with thirty seconds left in the game. As the tv was turned off, the room fell silent. Louis chugged the rest of his Heineken and turned to the group.

"This just feels like old times. I can definitely say this feels right." Louis had never been sentimental toward everyone. He had treated them as brothers but had never been big on expressing his feelings. 

The group all nodded and then fell silent. NIall spoke up next "You lads have no idea how much this means to me."

Harry replied "The people who care about you always stay by your side. We might not have been there before but I know I'm not just speaking for myself when I say I've always wanted to help. Honestly, we were all surprised by you Niall."

"I guess the people you know best are the ones who are most capable of surprising you." Liam said.

A quietness envelopped the room. But this quiet felt comfortable. Like everything was settled. They all looked at each other and smiled. Niall pulled his guitar out "I haven't played this thing in 2 years." He said while blowing off the dust.

He started strumming lightly, the sound slightly out of tune. Yet it didn't matter. The slow calming tune of I Got You by Jack Johnson filled the room. Niall began to sing and Liam joined in.

Back when all my little goals seemed so important 

Every pot of gold fill and full of distortion 

Heaven was a place still in space not in motion 

But soon 

I got you 

I got everything 

I’ve got you 

I don’t need nothing 

More than you 

I got everything 

I’ve got you 

All the boys joined in together and finished off the chorus in harmony, the slightly drunk tone being added by Louis.

I got you 

I got everything 

I’ve got you 

I don’t need nothing 

More than you 

I got everything 

I’ve got you 

The silence filled the room again. Yet none of the guys could think of what to say. They all felt filled by a certain strong emotion of love that they had never really before felt in this way. They had all loved each other like brothers. But now, this room was filled with a feeling of bond. One Direction was always meant to be together. They were never meant to split up. And here they were, in a small house in Mullingar Ireland, all drunk, some more than others, but together.

And that was how everything was meant to be.