Someone close to you dies
Harry: You're on the phone with your mom, you haven't spoke to her in ages, and you are so happy to speak to her again. But when she gives you the news about your father passing away your heart drops. "What?" is the only thing that comes out, your voice half cracking. "Im sorry dear, at night he suddenly had a heart attack.. and.." she began crying. The news, your mother crying, the fact that you didn't get to say goodbye to your father.. it was all too much for you. He was always there for you.. and hearing this.. so sudden.. in shock you drop your phone.. "(Y/N)?!" Harry shouts, curious, worried and shocked of the sudden sound of the phone hitting the wooden floor. "...(Y/N)?" he asks again. You can't answer, you just can't, you try to but the sobs and cries make it impossible. He embraces you tight.. not asking, knowing you will tell when you can handle it. A couple of moments later you start speaking.. "He's gone Harry.. my dad he.. had a hear-" you broke down again. "Ssh, ssh, I'll help you trough this. Im here for you."
Liam: "Im sorry.. she.. she couldn't make it." The doctor finally says, as you look into the room.. your best friends body is laying there, and its unbearable to look at. It kills you to hear that she had a car accident and didn't survive it. "She lost too much blood, we tried, but there was a tiny chance we could have made it in time.." he walks away with his head down. What breaks you even more is when her parents walk to her body. She meant so much to you, you've gone through everything together and now its all gone.. You hold your head in your hands, Liam removes them and tucks your hair back. "Please look at me," he wiped your tears away, pressing his forhead against yours, "she's in a better place now, okay? Listen, she would have been in massive pain if she did survive.. with a lot of broken bones.. and.. and.." he's having trouble comforting you.. he feels really lost over this loss and doesn't know what to say.. you place a kiss on his cheek as a thank you for his consideration and his love, "Please, be there for me." you whisper.. "I wouldn't go anywhere.."
Zayn: You didn't take the loss of your aunt really well.. she meant a lot to you and was always there to give you advice or care for you when you were little. It has been 4 days now and your body felt weak, you had no tears left to cry, and you haven't left the house even once. And through those days, Zayn has stayed at home comforting you all the time. Her funeral was today and you felt weak at the knees when you were there. Zayn has held you the entire time as you saw her being buried.. he stoked your hair and told you it would be alright.. but as soon as you came home you couldn't help but started crying again.. "Zayn.. Im sorry you have to put up with me crying.. all the time," you whispered to him, feeling a little guilty. "Ssh, no no. Im will be here to comfort you, I want you to feel okay again. I won't even think about leaving until you are happy again, because this is also breaking me.. to see you like this." He said, while holding you close.
Niall: You remember clearly the last day you saw him, and looking back.. you wish you never had said the things you did. You had a fight with your brother, over a little stupid thing.. What started as discussion.. turned into a fight that should have never happened.. especially now.. since he was at the wrong time in the wrong place. You turn hysterical when you hear the news, anger is the only thing you feel. You started screaming, crying, sobbing, yelling, throwing stuff against the wall. But when Niall gentle hands grabbed your writs and held you from behind to stop your rage, you finally calmed down.. "(Y/N)!! Are you mad! What are you doing!?" he yelled. You started to look around at all the damage you had made. The more you saw the more you cried, you sat down and held your legs as you repeated "sorry" over and over again. "Whats wrong.." Niall said in fear, seeing you like that killed him totally. "My.. brother.. I- he.." you took a deep breath as you tried to say it before you couldn't manage to do so anymore.. "got killed." His eyes widened, "Honey, I-" he looked at you while you cried, but he couldn't manage to say a word.. it hurt him too. He picked you up and cover you both in the duvet as he held you to comfort you. "Let it all out.. " he said whispering songs to you.
Louis: "Hey babe.." he carefully greeted you, he knew you were in a fragile state right now. And even though he knew you needed rest, and to be alone. It didn't feel right for him not to comfort you. You were sitting on the floor against the couch and just stared at the wall.. thinking about all the good memories you had with your grandma. He silently sat down in front of you, and held your hands that were resting on your knees. "I know.. its hard.. and that you are being strong.. but.. you have no idea how much it hurts me to see you like this. I know you would want to be left alone.. I have to tell you.. the last time she and I met.. she told me.. "Louis! Please take care of my sweetheart.. don't ever leave her broken.. please always be there for her." and I told her I'd do that." he smiled looking back at the moment, "and Im going to keep my promise to her." Tears rolled your down your face again.. as he removed them carefully. "(Y/N).. I want to see you smile again. And I know its hard, but.. I'll do anything to get you through this.. because I love you. You just.. have to let me help you.."
A/N: Cheesy much, huh? I'll be doing better the next week, since my school going to do a projectweek and that means no homework and no tests! Im so happy, I feel like throwing a party. So that means I have lots of time writing stuff. And I really hate myself for updating slowly.. it makes me feel very guilty. But yea, I do hope you liked it.
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