Remember Me? [Larry Stylinson] - Sequel - DISCONTINUED

Chapter 39

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Chapter 39

 Niall's POV

"Just stop patronizing the boy.." I mumbled as my eyes caught yet another glimpse of Liam pacing, through the small crack of the door.

When management started to yell and complain, Liam had gone into he hall; maybe sparing us the trouble... I don't know.

"Yes… I understand. Goodbye." I heard Liam whisper, barely, in defeat as my eyes locked on him again. I then watched as his phone was lowered from his ear, and slid into his back pocket.

I quickly leaned away from the door, waiting for Liam to come walking through, but he didn't. His absence struck curiosity through my features, which also caught the attention of the small blonde, sitting neatly beside the brunette, a few feet away.

"Is he not coming back? Is he done yet?" Perrie posed warily, and I shook my head hesitantly, not completely sure myself.

"Yeah he is. He's just.." I started as I slowly leaned back and glanced towards him, leaving my sentence to linger unfinished.  He was now standing, staring straight ahead. He looked like he was in deep thought, and I knew very well where that would end up. So, I let my voice carry to him.

"All good out here?" I called as the door was pushed open fully with my left hand. He almost jumped and then turned to me, smiling weakly.

"Yeah," He answered plainly as I took a few steps out towards him and placed my hand on his shoulder supportively. Even if it was nothing big to everyone else, Liam hated being scolded by management. But, he is too nice to be disrespectful.

"What's going on?" I pressed after a few moments. He shook his head lightly.

"Mr. Burke got kind of mad because I left Harry alone when I said I wouldn't," He explained, sorrow filling his features. I tilted my head at him curiously, the silence of the hall increasing the tension.

"But Grimmy was there..." I breathed, feeling quite like I was missing something. But, apparently I was not, because his brows furrowed.

"I know.. but that was the problem," He muttered as my hand fell from his shoulder and was then taken in his. Slowly, we returned into the dim room, shutting the door softly behind us. I continued.

"Why does it matter who was there?" I questioned him, as Perrie's head turned to us. Liam briefly smiled at her, and the quickly took a seat beside the couple; guiding me down next to him as well. I let myself fall softly onto the cushioned metal, waiting for Liam’s response.

"Well, Grimmy wasn't all too proper I guess.. and it just pissed him off even more," He shook his head disapprovingly, and then returned his gaze to me, stopping momentarily on Louis.

"Also Mr. burke... he…"

“He what?”  I blurted out, and Liam’s hand was placed on his head, rubbing his temples slightly. He sighed more than once before Perrie and Zayn turned us as well.

“He said that anyone as unstable as Harry should go into therapy, especially if they were once in the hands of that rather colorful individual,” He mocked; I could hear the annoyance in his voice. I somewhat gasped, unsure of what to say.