Niall Horan Imagines and Sick Fics ✔

Prompt for Joni :))

Niall POV
"Goodnight, Nialler!" Louis called to me as I pushed my way past the others.

"Night, lads," I turned slightly, sending them a tired smile.

"Get some sleep, you tired Irish" Harry joked as I unlocked the tour bus door.

We were at a rest-stop at around two in the morning. I trudged towards the back of the bus where our bunks were. Not the warmest, most comfy beds, but they work. They often cause my neck to hurt but I guess that's just something the lads and I live with.

I slowly pulled back the curtain to my bunk and flounced inside. Jumping under the covers, I sighed as my tense body relaxed. As soon as my head hit the pillow, I was practically asleep. The once silent bus became loud when the others roughly entered.

"Yeah, haha!" I hear Louis' incredibly loud laugh float through the air.

"Would you two keep it down?" I hear Liam hiss.

He's obviously the only one that had any respect for my complete exhaustion. I turned my body towards the wall and listened as the lads pulled back their own curtains and relaxed in bed. Silence once again filled the room as I drifted from consciousness. My eyes hurt from being awake. So they snapped shut and I drifted to sleep.

"WELL MAYBE IF YOU HADN'T EATEN ALL OF MY FOOD I WOULDN'T BE SO MAD!" I screamed.

He had some nerve... How could Harry do this? He ate all... Not just a little bit.. Not a lot... BUT ALL of my food.

"Niall, come on it's just food!" Liam protested as I dropped onto the couch in a heap of sobs.

"IT'S NOT LIKE I CARE!" I sat up and screamed.

They didn't understand! Food is everything to me. It's like they've forgotten who I am! I shook with anger and Louis tried to comfort me.

"Haz.. It was pretty unreasonable of you," Louis sighed and I growled towards Harry.

"HOW COULD YOU SIDE WITH THIS... THIS MORON?" Harry cried, pointing a hand to me.

"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME, YOU A*SHOLE?"

"I CALLED YOU A MORON, MORON!"

"YOU.. FLAT FACED BUTT SNIFFER!" I screamed.

Come on, it was my best comeback. Admit it, you loved it.

"Niall! Come on! It's just food, we can get more!" Liam yelled towards us.

"Liam, it was completely unreasonable!" Louis yelled.

Liam and Louis started throwing nasty insults towards each other while I struggled not to fall on the floor in a heap of sobs.

"MAYBE I SHOULD JUST QUIT LIKE ZAYN! IT DOESN'T LOOK LIKE ANY OF YOU CARE!" I screamed my voice cracking.

"GO AHEAD AND LEAVE!" Harry screamed back at me.

"WATCH ME!"

Powered by rage, I plucked up all of my clothes and put them in the my suitcase. Harry slammed the bus door as I zipped up the plastic nuisance.

"Harry doesn't mean it! Don't leave the band!" Louis pulled me away from my suitcase.

"I'M TIRED OF THIS!" I ripped away from his wrist and rushed out the door.

Passing Harry, I shot him a look that said, 'Don't talk to me'.

"I'm coming with you!" Louis called and I sighed as I pulled my suitcase behind me.

"I hate this," I allowed myself to sob.

"Niall..." Louis hugged me as we walked.

I was pulled from reality as we got into the cab. I stared out the window, tears streaming down my obviously pale face.