A/N: I love this prompt and I enjoyed writing this. The ending kinda sucks and I wasn't planning it like that when I started writing this, but I still kind of like it and hey, it is what it is. Hope you enjoy! xx
Niall swallowed thickly as he heard the front door to the hotel suite he and the lads were staying in opened. The boys had all gone out to eat without him. Not one of them had even bothered to ask Niall if he wanted to come along. This had been happening for a while now, thought. The boys started talking to Niall less and less. They pretty much ignored him on stage and they always interrupted him in interviews.
Niall nervously looked up from where he was laying on the couch and his eyes filled with hurt as he watched Louis and Harry, who were hand in hand, walk right past the couch and to a bedroom. They looked so happy and Niall didn't want to ruin that by saying something to them. He didn't want to upset them anymore than he already had.
Liam and Zayn walked in right after the other two. They looked equally happy. Zayn had his arm tightly around Liam's shoulders and Liam was laying his head on Zayn's shoulder as he leaned into the bloke's side. Niall watched them as they walked toward the couch he was laying on, hoping they would notice him.
They did.
But not in the way Niall was hoping for.
Zayn and Liam both caught Niall's eyes and grimaced at him slightly.
"The fuck you looking at us like that for?" Zayn spat.
Niall's eyes widened, tears stinging at his eyes as he opened his mouth to explain, but didn't get a chance to say anything because Liam and Zayn were already headed towards the same room Louis and Harry had gone into.
That hurt.
Not anyone asked him if he was okay or what he did while they were out and now they were all going to cuddle or have sex ... without him.
That really hurt.
A few tears slipped down his cheeks as he slowly got up from the couch and silently walked over to the closed bedroom door. He wanted to burst in and scream at them and ask them what he'd done wrong, however, he knew better. He raised his fist to knock on the door, but that's when he heard it.
"Shit Li! So good!" Harry shouted in pleasure.
There was no doubt the boys were having sex with each other. He quietly opened the door just a sliver and peeked in. The sight bringing tears to his eyes.
Harry was on all fours, fisting the bed sheets tightly in his hands.
Liam was thrusting in and out of Harry hard.
Louis was laying under Harry, sucking him off, while Zayn was sucking Louis off.
Niall watched with hurt eyes. They had all agreed that when it came to sex, it was all or none. However, under some circumstances, exceptions were made. But at least two boys had to be left out, so no one would feel like the odd one out.
This went against everything.
Niall quickly and softly closed the door, not being able to watch anymore. He wasn't even turned on by the sight, which was quite surprising. He ran to another bedroom and slammed the door shut behind him, then jumped onto the bed and his his face into a pillow. His sobbing was muffled, so the boys definitely couldn't hear him, but Niall couldn't help but think that even if they could hear him ... they wouldn't care.
After about half an our of sobbing, Niall had fallen asleep.
The other boys had all climaxed and fallen asleep cuddled happily.
