Niall Defence Squad |Narry/Ziall/Nouis/Niam|

Chapter 24

"Where are we going?" Niall asked, eyeing the black car with suspicion. He had started to think that every thing out in the world was going to get him in one way or the other. The car, not so much, but the man standing in front of it looked scary and creepy. Over the week he had spent with Justin, he had never once seen this man but then again, his human interaction was limited to the maids and the few men who dared to disturb Justin when he sleeping or much worse, fucking him. The blonde cringed at the visual imagine that passed by his mind. He quickly shoved it to the side, glancing briefly at Harry. 

"That's Justin's driver. We're going out to eat. You name the place," Harry smiled, opening the door of the car for Niall to get inside. The blonde had to admit that he had missed the curly brunette despite all the pains he had caused him. Niall had missed them all; Zayn,  Liam, Louis and Harry. He wanted to see them again, just once.  Over the seven days he had realized that nobody was meant to be trusted but he couldn't help himself. He trusted these four men with his life. Even Harry despite everything . 

There was a part of him that believed that he would be rescued. For a while Niall had held onto the dream that his lovers would come and steal him away, run away with him to some far away land where they would live happily ever after, maybe adopt a few kids and get a house big enough to hold them all.  But of course, those were just dreams. Justin would never let him go; Niall was certain of that. He had noticed how obsessed the man was with him, infatuation and extremely possessive. It was scary how he dictated what Niall would wear and who he would interact with.  Up till today, any man who wasn't Justin had not been allowed to say a single word to the blonde. 

Not realizing that he had been standing there, staring blankly at the car for a whole of ten minutes, Niall finally broke away from his trance, the question Harry had raised finally registering in his mind.

"Nando's." The Irishman replied softly, hugging his coat tightly before getting inside the car. He sighed in relief when he noticed that the heat was on. The car was extremely spacious, giving Niall the much needed leg space to stretch and slump back on the seat. He was giddy with the thought of going out somewhere. His mind was already working out the possibility of telling somebody to help him. Maybe one of the people in the restaurant would pay attention to his cries and contact the police. They surely weren't going to leave a kidnapped kid alone. 

The car quickly started when Harry got inside and soon they were off. The nearest Nando's was about twenty minutes away, a considerable distance from Justin's mansion and the traffic on the main street would add another extra ten minutes to their ride. It was the perfect space to carry out their plan. Harry quickly got the phone out of his jeans pocket. He opened the messaging app and typed out a rather long text, explaining everything in detail to avoid any hitch to be made before sending it to Zayn. 

"H-how are they?" Niall asked suddenly,his voice barely above a hush whisper. He was suspicious that the driver in front of them was going to report every single detail back to Justin and he didn't want Harry to get into any trouble because of him. He glanced at the curly brunette, sighing to himself when he realized that Harry was still just as handsome. Niall wanted to reach out and cup the brunette's face with his hands and kiss him all over. He wanted to hug him tightly to his chest and he wanted to beg him to take him away but he resisted the temptation. 

"I don't know. I haven't really talked to them." Harry frowned, glancing at the driver discreetly. He didn't dare prolong his sentence, knowing best that it was better to stay quiet and curt. He wanted to avoid suspicion as far as possible. 

"Oh," Niall mumbled, feeling discouraged.  His shoulders slumped and he averted his attention towards the window, watching people pass by. He couldn't help but feel sad at Harry's comment. He was hoping that the other lads might have sent some message for him or maybe a gift but of course that wasn't going to happen. All he wanted to do was see them once, talk to them for a while and ask them why they kept secrets from him. Harry had been the one to give him all the answers up till now but he wanted to hear it from the rest of the lads as well. But apparently, that wasn't going to happen.