Fight for Love (Nouis Horlinson)(boyxboy)

Chapter 3

Louis' POV

When Cindy took Niall to go talk I couldn't help but go listen in. I mean I know it's wrong but I had to know what she was saying to my leprechaun, yes mine, he doesn't know I love him like I do but I do. He may not also realize this but I can tell there is something bothering him. he is always crying at night and he never talks to us unless we talk to him first. I think the others are starting to notice now too. Especially when he doesn't eat or eats so little that it can't be considered a meal, which is defiantly not like Niall.

I sat as close to the door way of the living room as I dare. I hear Cindy says something about Niall being over weight and needing to loose weight so they had gotten him pills that would replace meals and he had to take when he felt hungry. As she was leaving I also heard something about the soot being shirtless and I got real excited because I'd get to see Niall shirtless. Then my hopes were shot down when she said Niall was being forced to wear a shirt because of his supposed "fat rolls".

I was beyond angry when she said this, my Nialler is not fat. If anything he is too thin and needs to eat more.

I made me way to the kitchen where everyone was still eating the pancakes Harry made, but I wasn't hungry anymore. I just sat and stared at Niall's plate that still had nine on it but I was the only one that knew he wasn't going to eat it.

All of a sudden Niall goes storming past the door and I have to follow him. As I get up Harry does too and we go after the Irish boy who is now in the workout room beating the punching bag with so much force it almost hits the ceiling. Then with no warning he is on the floor balling so hard his sobs are silent.

I walk up to the lad and put a hand on his arm and he spun around so fast he almost gave himself whiplash. he asked me what was up but I wasn't having it, so asked him instead. he said nothing and ran to his room and locked it before I had the chance to go in after him. I knocked on the door for a while before just sitting in front of it.

After half an hour he came out and I fell back as I was leaning on the door. He looked weaker somehow and more pale than normal. He helped me up from the floor and our arms touched and I swear I felt sparks. Oddly enough he blushed and looked down when it happened.

Soon we were all in the car on the way to the fucking shoot that poor Niall was gonna be degraded at.