Chapter 14~I thought we'd be fine...

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Guys,I think the story is going a bit too fast,should I slow it down? Sorry,I'm still a beginner in writing these kind of fics. I hope how I write is at least 'okay'. Now,go and read this chap!

Louis P.O.V

Till now,there is no sign of our beloved Irish mate,ever since the incident in the alleyway. Worry,sorrow and anxiousness build up in me,so goes for the other lads,especially Liam. You can't believe how much sleep he hasn't received ever since then.

I,on the other hand,am laying on the sofa,arms wrapped protectively around a sleeping Harry. I studied his features carefully,soft,brown curly locks,kissable pinkish lips,but the most I find fascinating about him are his beautiful emerald green eyes. Other than his cute dimples,I fell in love with Harry for who he is,his appearance is just a bonus.

Slowly,I watch as the young boy flutter his eyes open,immediately locking his gaze on me. I smiled at his half asleep state.

"Good morning,Loubear."

He greeted with his raspy voice. I checked the clock and chuckled slightly,seeing it was 2:31 in the afternoon.

"I'm assuming you forgot that you took a nap after we had tried to search for Nialler again." His expression changed to a look of sadness.

"Awe,Hazzabear. Cheer up,we'll find our leprechaun mate soon." I kissed the top of his forehead lightly,bringing a wide smile on his face.

He sat up on the sofa,stretching his limbs,then stood up. I followed him all the way to the kitchen,finding Liam,Zayn and Zenaira all seated on the islands of our counter.

"Hey Liam,feelin' any better?" He mumbled a 'yeah',nodding his head.

"Anyone want cookies?"

"Yes!"

Zenaira replies with excitement. She loves Harry's baking skills,and having the opportunity to taste one of his creations will make your mouth water for more.

While Harry looked for the ingredients,Zenaira decided to help him and prepare the utensils and the tray.

I stare at Zayn,slyly smirking at his direction,remembering what he had said-more like shout- this morning as his answer to my teasing question.

"Loueh,shush! They might hear you! Okay,yes,maybe."

The dark haired lad noticed me,giving me his infamous 'bored face'. The constant teasing by me and Haz got him to spill his noticeable feelings for our scientist friend.

I gave my attention to Liam,seeing he looks bored and flustered by himself,I nudged Zayn,getting a quick raise of an eyebrow until I gestured the brunette sitting alone beside him. Zayn cleared his throat,getting Liam's attention.

"So,How've ya been,Li?"

"M'fine..." He replied plainly. I nudged Zayn again,as a sign to start a conversation with the forlorn brunette. Judging by the whiny face he's pulling, I sighed,deciding to do it myself.

"Listen,Liam. Niall's a strong lad,he can get out of anything, and with the help of his powers, I'm sure he's out there probably freezing the butts of those who kidnapped him right about now,laughing like there's no tomorrow." Just when I finished talking,someone knocked on the door.

Zenaira volunteered to get it and went to answer the door. We heard talking and a sudden screech, without a thought Liam,Zayn,Harry and I ran out of the kitchen, seeing an unexpected someone at the steps of the door,holding Zenaira by the neck.

"Niall? What are you doing?" Liam asks, his eyes full of happiness to see our blonde mate. Niall didn't reply, only stared at us with a blank expression.

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