Niam One-Shots || [Book 1]

[35] Giving Up On You [RQ]

Requested by: Soprano1993 (sorry that I'm just getting to this now, I hope you enjoy!)

Contains: LiamxOther, Strong Language

Niall walks down the dark road, after buying some groceries, whistling to himself while looking around the neighborhood. Its a really dark, eery place, but the blonde loves it nonetheless, since his friends and amazing boyfriend lives there with him.

He loves his boyfriend, Liam, to pieces, and if he was ever away from him for too long, he'd be heartbroken and well, dead.

The brunette has saved his little blonde plenty of times in near death experiences, so they are closer than any other couple in their neighborhood; perhaps.

The blonde squints because of headlights coming into his view, the car stopping beside him before the person comes out with a mask over his face.

Niall's eyes grow wide, trying to escape quickly, but he swiftly gets grabbed and knocked out, being pulled into the van seconds afterward, leaving the groceries on the sidewalk; this changes everything.

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Liam paces around his home, that he shares with the blonde and his friends who are together, Louis and Harry, his heart beating out of his chest.

"Where could he be, dammit?! I should've gone with him to the store. I'm such a bloody idiot!" He shouts to himself and Louis who is seated on the couch; Harry making the four, well three now, dinner.

"I'm sure he is just taking in the view of the neighborhood; you know that he finds this part of the neighborhood gorgeous." Liam smiles a bit, but that quickly fades as he growls. He shakes his head and clenches his fist, looking down at his phone slowly.

"There is also a bad part of this neighborhood, and I don't think he knows that; he could be in trouble right now and I'm standing here doing bloody nothing, Louis! I'm such a terrible boyfriend." Louis rolls his eyes while sighing, standing up in front of Liam before smacking him right across the face; the brunette groans softly.

"You are not a terrible boyfriend, Liam; far from it. You've saved that little ball of Irish plenty of times to be the most trustworthy boyfriend of all time. Don't talk shït about yourself." Liam sighs shakily, but nods at his friend's words. "Now let's go and search for him, alright? He should be home right now, you are correct about that." The younger one, Liam, nods before heading towards the front door with the older one.

"We'll be back, Haz! Just make us plates!" Harry shouts an okay before the two leave the home with slippers on; this will take a while.

One Year Later

Liam sighs and shakes his head, looking at the notes on his desk that have anything to do with his kidnapped boyfriend, Niall. "Louis, Harry, there's no point in doing this anymore... He's gone and I just have to deal with it." The brunette states as a tear falls onto one of the Papers.

He then turns around and the two have crossed their arms and are looking at him with a deathly glare. "Are you kidding me, Liam?" Liam sighs and clenches his jaw, nodding his head slowly.