Niall was at work while you were at home alone.
You were watching titanic which is a romance movie, you didn't know why, they were just your favorite type of movies.
Somewhere in beteween the middle of the movie, you realized that you wanted Niall to cuddle with you.
But he wasn't there, so you just hugged a pillow.
You watched the TV screen intently, as the lovebirds kissed and lived happily ever after. (They didn't really live happily in titanic but whatever)
But you already knew that was bullshit in real life, well except for Niall.
Niall was like your saviour, or more like your knight in shining armor.
When the movie was over and the credits started rolling in, your phone buzzed.
You reached into your pocket, took out the phone, and unlocked it.
When you unlocked it though, you immediately regretted it.
It was on your twitter page and there were a bunch of hateful, ugly, and some nice tweets.
But you weren't paying attention to the nice ones, only the mean ones.
You started to cry, but you knew what would help soothe your pain.
Standing up, you quickly wipe away your tears and you run into the bathroom.
You reach into the cabinet above the sink and you dig around until you finally found it.
It was your razor, it was caked in dried blood from the last time you cut.
You took a deep breath then you made the first cut.
It wasn't really deep, but when you made the second and third cut, blood was dripping from your arms.
Meanwhile, you didn't know that Niall got off work early.
You hear the front door open and close, so you panic and you try to cover your scars.
You panic even more when you couldn't find anything to cover the cuts with, and the footsteps were getting closer.
"Hey (Y/N) I-" Niall stops and looks at your face then your arms.
(A/N: How Niall looks when he sees your cuts is on the side or the top whatever)He just stands there, looking at your face then your arms over and over.
Just as you start to move your arms, Niall stops you.
"Stop, I'll be back!" he whispers then he runs off, while you stood there awkwardly.
It seemed like you stood there for hours, but it was actually 30 minutes before Niall comes back with a handful of items.
"Sit down baby and I'll clean you up" he says then he kisses the top of your head
You nervously take a seat on the toilet (The toilet seat is closed fyi, so you can't fall in)
Niall grabs your wrists and he starts to kiss every one of your cuts.
When he finishes kissing them, he leans back and he grabs some alcohol wipes.
As he leans over and starts wiping your cuts, you noticed that his lips were red from kissing some of the cuts that were still bleeding.
You don't feel any pain when he wipes the first few cuts, but you scream when he wipes a particularly deep one.
"Shh, it's alright love" he says as you bury your head in the crook of his neck.
Pretty soon, Niall had cleaned and bandaged your cuts and you and him were on the couch.
You and Niall were snuggled up against the couch and you guys were watching Love Actually.
In the middle of the movie, your phone buzzes.
You grab it out of your pocket and you were going to unlock it like before, but Niall snatches it out of your hand and he throws it at the wall.
You start to protest but Niall holds up his hand, "We'll buy you another one love" He smiles
And you couldn't help but smile back.
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