You Are Home

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Niall's POV:

I still haven't heard from Harry since I had sent the text. For the first few hours I thought maybe he's busy or sleeping. I wanted to believe that Harry wasn't ignoring me, but it has been a week and I'm losing faith.

I am currently staying at Liam's for the time being. Trying to look for another flat.

As I was getting ready for bed my phone went off, signaling that I has a text message.

From: Mum

Hello sugar, just wondering how you were doing. The family is missing you like crazy, come home soon. Love you!

To: Mum

I'm doing good I guess. Just trying to keep my head up. I miss everyone too. Love you too!

I set my phone back down plugging it into the charger before climbing into bed.

I laid my head down and shut my eyes for two seconds before my phone went off signaling I had another text. I ignored it thinking it was Liam bugging me from the next room over.

My phone kept vibrating non stop and creating light on the ceiling from the lit screen.

"Liam stop texting me. I'm trying to sleep!" I shouted, hoping he could hear me from the other side if the wall.

"I'm not!" I reached over to grab my phone as it continued to vibrate in my hand.

From: Harry

I mest yo

Read: 00:56

From: Harry

I lofe yuo

Read: 00:56

From: Harry

U stall lofe meee

Read: 00:57

From: Harry

Come get your mate at the downtown pub.

I couldn't leave Harry at the pub to fend for himself. I don't even like him there by himself sober. You never know what kind of people you will be dealing with that certain day.

I threw on a jumper and shoes before grabbing my keys and walking to my car. I put my key into the engine, the Range Rover roared to life.

I made my way to the pub parked in the closest spot to the door. Got out of the car and entering the pub.

The music thumped in your ears almost damaging your eatdrums, no matter how much you tried to get used to it. The strong smell of alcohol drifting into your nostrils. Almost making you drunk without a sip.

I could see Harry leaning on the bar with his head down.

"He belong to you?" the bartender questioned. I nodded my head in agrence.

"Take him with ya. I don't need to lose anymore business tonight, with his ruckus." I didn't say anything but instead I tapped on Harry's shoulder.

"Harry. Get up, lets go." Grabbing his attention his head shot up. He seemed to be startled.

"Nialler! You're here! You came back for me!" Harry shouted in enthusiasm.

"Yeah." I replied. Grabbing his arm I swung it over my shoulder  and grabbed his waist with my other hand and tried to keep him steady as we walked out to my car.

I laid Harry down in the backseat. He closed his eyes right away. Somehow becoming comfortable. I shut the door and got into the drivers seat and started the car.

The pub wasn't too far from his house so we got there quickly. I opened the backseat door again to get Harry. I had to wake him up to get him inside.

"Harry, were are your house keys?" Harry shrugged his shoulders in response.

I then remembered there was a key under the plant next to the front door.

He let go of Harry for a second to grab the key and Harry stumbled and slammed his back on the side of the house.

Once I unlocked the front door I led Harry into the house. I led him straight to the master bedroom. I set him on the bed.

"Stay here. I'm going to go grab a few things." I stated. Then left the room. I went to the kitchen and grabbed some tylonal and wet a wash cloth. I also grabbed a bucket.

One I had everything I was looking for I headed back to the room. I nudged the door with my foot and stepped in.

Harry had stripped himself down. His t-shirt and trouser laid on the floor next to the bed.

I set the pills on the nightstand and set the bucket next to the bed and put the wash cloth on his forehead. He winced from the cold wet cloth. I then picked up the clothes from the floor and put them in his laundry basket.

"Harry, I'm going to go home now."

"Come lay with me." He made grabby hands at me.

I went and laid next to him only promising that I would lay there until he fell asleep.

Twenty minutes I had been laying beside Harry, while he curled his body around mine before I finally spoke up.

"Harry, I should probably go." I started to untangle my body from his.

"Ni, how can u go home when you are home."

A/N:

This book has finally come to the end. I'm kinda sad that is over but I'm glad I stuck to writing it. I hope you liked reading it.

All the love,

Teenage Dirtbag x

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