50 shades of Styles

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Niall saw a helpless Harry and at the same time the police came out again. Simon laughed cold. He didn't even know that he was doing wrong. Niall saw that the police held up their arms, but they couldn't do anything.

"I'll take you home!" whispered Simon hoarse against Nialls ear. "I'll fuck you, I'll beat the crap out of you and I will do all that I so long wanted to do and finally I'll kill you, just because you took him from me."

Niall was scared and he looked straight at Harry. Yes, there was nobody else who noted how frightened Niall really was, and Harry didn't seem to know what he would do.

"Please, Simon. Take me instead."

Simon laughed cold.

"No, you little sweet darling. I choose to whom you feel closest to and who hurt you the most."

Niall gasped. They backed by police cars and Niall sensed that Simon's vehicle was there somewhere. Right as it was heard a shot, a weapon that was fired. First Simon shrugged, and then he slid down from Niall. Niall turned quickly around and he saw how Simon slowly slid down to the ground and lay finely down there. Then Niall looked up and immediately got he view of Ed. He stood on the other side of the road with a home-made weapons. Niall just stared at him, even all others did the same thing, stared at the red-haired guy. Ed smiled a little bit and he actually blushed.

"I wont let him receive the honor." he got up. "He took credit for the bombing, but it was I who made them for him. It was he who placed them, but I'm smart. I used my brain and not my dick. I did it for him and he shouldn't just want to do that to you"

Police surrounded him quickly, because they had heard recognition. Niall just stood there and he didn't really know what had happened. He felt Harry came up behind him and quickly took his arms around him, but Niall was almost in shock.

"Did really that happen, all that at the same time?"

Harry kissed his neck and he seemed almost to be still afraid.

"Yes, Niall, it happened."

Niall gulped and they backed away from Simon.

"So Simon and Ed worked together?"

Harry didn't seem to care.

"Niall, please, don't be mad at me."

Niall turned his head and looked at the troubled face.

"Angry at you?"

Harry nodded.

"Yes, because I was such a big idiot when I was younger.."

Niall got up a smile, yes, he was still totally shocked, but he understood what Harry meant. He shook his head.

"No, I'm not mad at you. You didn't hold up a gun and you don't put a bomb under a bed, and you..."

Harry raised his hand around Nialls cheek and looked straight into his eyes.

"Yes, it happened before, has nothing to do with us." he whispered hoarsely. "I will not be like them. I'm not going to be crazy and I..."

Niall laughed quietly.

"I know Harry." he whispered hoarsely. "I know you're gonna take care of me and you don't want to make the same mistakes as you did with Ed or as Simon did with you. The room is gone and all we have left is each other."

Harry seemed to relax, and he nodded. He even got up a smile.

"Yes, we have us?"

Niall nodded and let his eyes drift back to Simon. An ambulance arrived and a policeman was leaning over the body. He shook his head at the paramedics and direct Niall knew. He was dead.

-

An agent came up to them and he smiled a little bit.

"This was really a soup?"

Harry nodded and he understood.

"Yes, and I don't know how to explain why it become like this."

The agent laughed and leaned toward Harry.

"Do I have to report what the room looked like or that Simon has something to do with it. I know about your secret, or I sense it. Let's just say that those two co-operated closely because you are a rich man, and that maybe they wanted to get access to your money? "

Niall become surprised.

"But they..."

Harry shook his head at him and then he smiled at the man.

"And we say that I donate a sum of money, just to show my gratitude?"

The agent nodded and held out his hand.

"Then maybe we can see this as finished?" He then smiled at them both. "And I hope that everything else dissolves for you. There are plenty of houses around here, which's vacant."

Niall just stared at Harry.

"What was that about?"

Harry blushed a bit and he held Nialls hand tightly.

"Favors."

Niall swallowed.

"You bribed him?"

Harry laughed a little bit.

"No, I just made so that they don't have a lot of paperwork in front of them." smiled soothing against Niall. "And everyone is happy. The villains are caught up and we are free."

Niall sensed that there was more behind this than what Harry said, so he chose to pinch together  the mouth. Instead, they went to the hotel and it was as if Harry thought about something. They came into the foyer when Harry turned around and looked straight into his blue eyes.

"Would you still like to choose house with me?"

Niall didn't understand how Harry worked. At one moment Niall was close to dying, but now it was as if that part had never happened. He frowned.

"How do you mean?"

Harry smiled awry.

"I want to quickly move on in life and get to that part that's good. I looked at a house today and I want you to look at it, and see if you like the house."

Niall took a deep breath.

"Harry, I was close to dying?"

Harry nodded,

"But you live?" he whispered hoarsely. "I'm getting used to losing control and slowly realizing that destiny always takes a new turn. I have now no longer anything as threatens us, and why not go one step forward?"

Niall was tired but Harry looked so nice at him.

"Is that close?" he asked hoarsely. "The house?"

Harry nodded.

"Max a twenty minutes from here."

Niall nodded a little bit.

"Okay, let me look at the house."