I Hate You~Narry (Completed)

Horan Household

Harry's POV: 

I woke up from my long nap. I was numb. I couldn't try to contact Niall again. I threw my phone against a wall just hours ago. My mum tried to make me food but I refused to eat. I honestly didn't think I could stomach anything. I just watched the tele until it needed to go to bed. 

*Next Morning*

My alarm went off waking me up at four in the morning. It took a rinse off shower. I got dressed into comfortable clothes for a flight. I didn't have to pack much since I didn't have a chance to unpack. 

I felt bad for leaving my family but I had to fly to Ireland. If Niall was safe I needed to figure out why he wasn't answering his phone. 

"You leaving." Gemma's voice startled me. 

"Yeah." I puffed out. 

"Are you coming back?" 

"I'm not sure." I shrugged my shoulders.

I dragged my bag behind me as I made my way downstairs. I set it beside the door. I could here my mum in the kitchen. She was makin tea. 

"Morning, love. You leaving?" 

"Yeah. I came to say goodbye." I hugged her. "I'll text you when I have an update."

"Okay. Be safe. Love you." 

"Love you too." Once I was let out of her grip, I walked to the front door. I grabbed my stuff and walked out the door and to my car. I started to trip to the airport. 

*After the Flight*

I had just gotten off the plane. I waited for my luggage at baggage claim. The airport was packed with people. Once I had my bag I had to squeeze between people. A lot of "excuse me's" and "sorry's" were used while trying to exit the airport.

I was now finally out in the open. I made sure to take a nice deep breath of Dublin air. I never was too crazy about Ireland until I met Niall. Knowing he was born here, grew up here, and it is truly amazing country. I really took it for granted. You would not want to miss it for the world. Not that the U.K. or U.S. aren't amazing. I just hold a very special place in my heart for this country.

I called for a taxi and waited. On eventually pulled up, ready to take me where I needed to go.

"Where you headed lad?" The driver questioned.

"Mullingar."

" Okay. Mullingar it is." He said as he pulled off the side of the street and into the busy traffic. 

I listened to what was playing on the radio and watched out the window. I took in the scenery. Mostly people see it as boring big green hills but I see it in a different light. It's beautiful.

Once we had entered Mullingar, I gave the driver the Horan household address. He then parked the car in front of the house. I then paid him and grabbed my luggage out of the boot before thanking him and walking up to the front door. I knocked. I could hear voices and shuffling on the other side of the door. The door swung open revealing a very happy looking Maura and very sleep Theo attached to her hip. 

"Harry, my other baby boy!" She brought me into a side hug before I could even respond.

"Maura. Looking lovely as ever." 

"Oh please, Harry. No need." She swatted her hand in the air. "Oh, my apologizes. Come in , come in." I stepped in the entry way as she shut the door behind me. I then greeted Bobby, Greg, and Denise. They seemed in a really good mood.

"So what brought you back home to Ireland? Not that I mind. My babies are always welcome." 

"Did you happen to see the news? I think Niall was on that flight!" I started to get emotional all over again. 

"Oh honey. Niall-" Maura was cut off by the door opening and closing. 

"I'm back!" Maybe I was just hearing things, but I proved to be wrong when Niall stood not far from me.

"Harry?"

"Niall."