Breathe Me//Larry/ Niam

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I told y'all it was gonna be drammaaaaaa!!! Sorry ok I have recollected myself. Song: Invisible by 5Sos just cause I feel like doing another one by them. Bye!!

-- Zoe xx

(Harry 's POV)

Lou and I were talking about if I looked better in converse, or adidas, when we heard yelling from upstairs. Liam was doing the dishes so it only left out 2 people.

Niall and Zayn.

Louis and I silently agree to go check up on them, but halfway up the stairs we heard door slamming. " Not good," I heard Lou whisper

Zayn came sprinting down the stairs as we just watched. he runs until he reaches the couch, collapses on it, and starts crying. Er- more or less a scream-cry kinda thing. Like when your super mad and you just need to let it out but your crying too cause your sad.

You could call it Sad-mad crying. " Awww, Zaynie-poo whats wrong?" Louis said rubbing his back. Zayn tries to respond but it comes out in muffles that we can't understand.

(Zayn's POV)

When i sprint down the stairs and start crying, all I could think of is Niall's mad face. His words kept ringing in my ears.

"Stop trying to get into everyone's damn business and leave me the hell alone!" Those words were so hurtful and don't even know why.

Probably because we were so close. Louis asked me what was wrong and I tried to tell him what, but he cut me off. "Uh Zayn, sorry to interrupt buddy but I don't know what your saying,"

That made me cry even harder because Niall was the only one who could decode my 'Cry Communication' as he called it. I heard Harry say something about checking on Niall because he heard some noises upstairs, so he's gonna check.

Like, I'm not mad at Niall, but I'm just sad that he doesn't trust me enough to tell me what's wrong.

( Harry's POV)

I heard glass smashing upstairs, so I told Lou that I was just going to check on Niall. Liam's doing the dishes, and for some reason, does't want to help.

So looks like I'm doing this alone. As I open the door I could not believe my eyes. There was glass. Everywhere. A I knew Niall kept his room somewhat clean, so seeing in this state is surprising.

There were clothes everywhere. But back to the glass part. It looks like he just smashed all of his pictures-He had a lot- and just threw them until it broke. This boy needs saving.

(Niall's POV)

Harry stood in the doorway like he's never seen a person before. That, or he's never seen me like this. I mean, not Just me, my room is a mess too, but still I look like crap.

I picked up another picture. It was the boys and I.

Happy.

I haven't felt that word in a while. I haven't smiled for about a month, or around there. When Harry came in, asking what's wrong, I started having a panic attack. It was like my brain saying, 'Emergency! Human contact! Save yourself!'

I was standing at the time. I pushed my back up against the wall and slid down to the floor. I squeezed my eyes shut and I feel as if I'm about to pass out.

I hear faint screams- probably Harry's- asking me if I'm alright, I think., I take up all my energy to say 2 words " I'm fine" then drift off into darkness.

* * * * *

When I wake up, I realize I'm in my own bed thank gosh. I really don't want to be in a hospital for my own reasons.

I feel like I'm in a big pocket of warmth, and when I turn around, I realize its Harry.

I turn back around to check m phone when I realize the time and date. We slept through the whole day!! Oh crap look at the date! It's 5:00 now, I need to get dressed! I have a date with Charlie today because it's our 1 year anniversary!

I might get to eat food today! YAYAYYY!! But I can't seem too excited 'cause Liam might be suspicious.

* * * * *

On my way down, everyone is talking, except Harry because he's still sleeping, but they won't notice if I leave. I slip out the door with Liam's keys, start the engine, and starts driving.

As I reach Charlie's house I get nervous. 'What if I do something really stupid?' well, we'll find out now won't we? I knock on the door. No answer. Again, no answer.

Maybe he's Upstairs getting ready. Good thing he gave me a copy of his keys. When I go in, I sprint upstairs. I can't wait! I'm so excited! I'm dressed in a nice tux.

Oooh... I wonder what he's wearing. Either way, it doesn't matter he looks good in practically everything. As I open the door, my eyes get as wide as saucers. That explains why he didn't answer the door.

"C-charlie? W-w-why were you cheating on m-me?"

I say interrupting his 'thing' with someone else.

"Oh crap, Niall, geez I'm So sor-" he tried to say but I cut him off.

He doesn't love you.

"No! NO, no, no no! You said you'd never leave me when half the time you already were! You now what! Were done!"

You weren't good enough.

Ok, maybe the last part was uneeded. But anyways, I slammed the bouquet of flowers down and sprinted out the house. Down to Liam's car and drove back to my house.

* * * * *

( Harry's POV)

When I fully wake up, all I could think of was, 'Where's Niall?' I called his cell like 20 times, ran all around the house, and asked the boys. They didn't know where he was either.

Until, He rushed through the door crying super hard, and sprinted up to his room and slammed the door. So much slamming.

Guess I might as well follow him and see what happened now.

Hai! Another surprise by yours truly! I'm really bored and it was either 'do something productive or do the dishes' and I don't like chores, so here I am! Idea, people I need ideas so put them in da comments. Good bye!

--Zoe xoxo