Bullied [Niall Horan Fan-fic.]

Drinking.

{Jasmine's P.O.V}

After Zayn called me I jumped into my car and drove to their flat. I knock on the door and when Zayn answers I just run upstairs.

"Niall!? Niall open the door now!" I shout banging on the bedroom door. I let out a scream when the door opens and I'm pulled inside quickly.

"What's up Jaz?" Niall slurrs taking a chug from his bottle. I take it from him and place it on the dresser.

"Niall how much have you had to drink?" I ask holding his shoulders. He points to the empty bottle of tequila next to his bed.

"Oh Ni.." I whisper shaking my head.

"Why?" I question.

"I couldn't take it. I couldn't take Zayn being an asshole towards you. I couldn't take the hate from everyone." He admitts letting tears run down his face. He sits on the floor and I kneel infront of him.

"Why would you care if Zayn was rude towards me?" I ask cupping his face. He looks up at me and looks in my eyes. He reaches up and plants a soft kiss on my lips. My eyes flutter shut and I wrap my arms around his neck. He stands us both up and slowly backs me up onto the wall.

His warm tongue slides across my bottom lip asking for entrance. I open my lips slightly letting his tongue roam my mouth. He pulls back and rests his forehead on mine.

"Because I love you. That's why." He whispers looking into my eyes. I let out a small giggle and smile.

"I love you too Ni." I whisper connecting our lips once more. He rests his hands on my hips and pulls me closer. He taps my legs signaling me to jump and I wrap my legs around his torso. He lays me on the bed not breaking the kiss. He kisses down my jawline before latching his lips to mine again. I feel his hands grip my waist and I loosen my grip on his neck.

"Ni you should get some rest." I state pulling away. He drops his head in the croak of my neck and groans.

"I don't want to." He whines picking his head up.

"You're drunk Ni. You need your rest." I state pecking his lips. He moves closer and deepens the kiss. Cheeky boy. We pull away and he lays down correctly under the covers. I sit down next to him and move his hair out of his face.

"Night Ni." I whisper pecking his forehead. I go to stand up but he holds onto my waist.

"Stay with me?" He asks pulling me closer. I lay down next to him and snuggle into his chest.

Once I know he's asleep I quietly slip out of the room. I walk downstairs to see the lads sitting there looking worried. I walk into the living room and Zayn comes up to me and gives me a hug.

"I'm sorry for being such an asshole." He cries into my shoulder.

"It's ok. I don't take it to the heart. I know you didn't mean to be like that towards me." I say patting his back.

"So what happened with Niall?" Louis asks. I debate with myself whether or not to tell them about his cutting.

"He really takes the hate your 'fans' give him to the heart..." I start to explain. I tell them everything. From Niall cutting to his thoughts of suicide.

"I never knew that." Harry whispers covering his face with his hands.

"That's because he didn't want you to know. He didn't want you to worry." I say patting his back.

"So he suffered in silence instead of telling his best mates?" Zayn asks.

"He didn't suffer in silence. He came to me." I state softly.

"How can we help him?" Liam asks.

"Well you can keep your bitch of a girlfriend away from him. That's a start." I spat. I take a deep breath to calm myself down.

"Sophie? What'd she do?" He asks furrowing his eyebrows. I explain to him what had happened a few weeks ago.

"I never liked her." Louis mumbles to himself. I giggle and the doorbell rings. We answer it to see the bitch herself. Sophie.

"What the hell are you doing her?" Harry growls crossing his arms.

"Geez I came to see my boyfriend. What's your problem?" She asks going to give Liam a hug. He puts his hands out to reject it.

"Why? Why'd you cheat? And more importantly why'd you let your 'boyfriend' hurt Niall?" He asks sternly.

"Oh come on. That little shit deserved it. He doesn't deserve to be in the band. He's useless." She states rolling her eyes and crossing her arms.

"Ok I was trying to control my temper but you took it too far bitch." I seethe. I lunge at her and before I could deliver a good punch to her fake nose Zayn grabs ahold of my waist.

"I'd leave if I were you." He warns her struggling to keep his grip on me.

"We're done Sophie. Please leave." Liam says. She huffs and walks out slamming the door in the process. Zayn lets me go and I fix my shirt.

"That bitch. If only I was a girl.." Louis trails off.

"Maybe we should've let Jasmine kick her butt." Harry states. We laugh a little and I hear a thud coming from upstairs. I run up to see Niall laying on the floor.

"What happened?" I laugh helping him untangle himself from the blanket.

"I rolled over thinking you were still here and I fell off the side." He grumbles sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Mate your such a klutz." Liam laughs. I sit down next to Niall and grab his hand.

"Ni... I told them everything." I state. He frowns and pulls his knees to his chest.

"Go ahead. Yell at me." He mumbles resting his head on his knees.

"Niall we aren't going to yell at you. We want to help you." Zayn says sitting on the opposite side of him.

"Your our best mate. You should've told us. We can help you get through the pain." Harry says kneeling infront of him. Niall puts his legs down and smiles.

"I love you guys." He states.

"I LOVE YOU NIALL!" Louis screams jumping into his lap. The other lads tackle him on the bed and I jump up before I get hit. I start laughing and they pile off him.

"You think it's funny?" Niall laughs. I nod not being able to talk and he pulls me onto the bed. He tickles my sides and I squirm around.

"S-Stop. P-Please." I beg trying to catch my breath. He stops and we sit up.

"So are you all cool?" He asks looking between Zayn and I.

"We're cool."