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28 ↣ great weakness

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@LOUISEOK: nothing is happening in this fandom right now and that's worrisome

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@lqbtwliam: i think i just saw Niall and Louis together

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@janiall21: @lqbtwliam I am scared of what will happen next

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I was there, sitting on the edge of our hotel bed with my hand pulling on my messy hair. My teeth were gritted together, I was feeling utterly annoyed and affected by the attention my fiancé and my bandmate were getting at this moment.

"C'mon Niall, there is nothing to worry about." I breathed out and let my face soften while my eyes slowly opened to regain my sight. I then slowly stood up straightened the button up I was wearing and made my way to the door, I would have a little meet up with Louis downstairs. He'd be there with Freddie and tomorrow they'd fly back home, so I had to take the opportunity and talk with him.

As I made my way downstairs — since the elevator was occupied and took to long for me — I tried to think of the right words to say.
I was spacing out for a small moment that it made me trip but lucky enough I didn't fall down, though at the moment I wish I did since I was too nervous to face my best friend.

There were a lot of noises coming from the lobby, the doors were closed but I could see that a lot of people were standing there — probably because all of One Direction including Zayn were staying at this hotel, so no wonder that everything was surrounded by them.

Where is he?

I though and looked around, stretching myself a bit while searching for the small lad and his dad. My back felt kinda painful since I was sitting all morning long, looking down at the engagement ring. I shouldn't have done it.

"Louis!" I shouted without realizing it really.

The brunette guy looked around before seeing the one who called him — me. He waved and talked down to someone smaller before making his way towards me, with his adorable son running in front of him. Freddie was running towards me with a big smile on his face and laughing Louis on his back. "Uncle!" He said right after I took him in my arms.

"How are you bud' " I asked, looking down at his face. He smiled with the buttons on my shirt while nodding and saying that he felt fine.

"What about you, Niall?" I heard from another voice, it was high and kind of soothing. Making me look right into Louis' face, "alright, I guess." He nodded but squinted his eyes, making me smile, unsure of the silence.

"Anyway, why did you shout for me?"

Oh yeah right. . . What was it again?

"Well. . . .I wanted to ask if you've got time this afternoon? I'd like to like speak to you."

"What'd you want to speak with me? Is something wrong?"

I tried smiling sincere which was kind of hard at the time, my breathing felt heavy and slow. But I tried not to show any signs of weakness. "You'll see. I will text you the details, yeah?"

"Sure but—"

And then I left, but of course I put little Freddie into the arms of Louis. My feet brought me to the elevators, now I only had to ask Harry, which would be even more of a task. We haven't spoken much  the last concert. Whenever we'd be together I kind of made everything awkward and just ran away. But I don't want to do it anymore, I need to face my fears. . I guess.

When I was finally upstairs, I slowly walked to the hotel room of my fiancé. It was sad enough that we didn't even share the same room. We kind of held our distance towards each other. And it was my damn fault for being so weak.

I was about to knock but the door opened itself, that's what I thought but Zayn was opening it and coming out. He smiled sadly down at me and held the door open.

"Thanks." I mumbled and walked inside, closing the door behind me and making my way past the bathroom and inside the bedroom. There he was.

Harry was lying down on his right side, he was playing with the ring while mumbling some words that I didn't understand. He was crying, that was for sure.

"H-Harry?"

He looked up, his eyes reddened and wide open, with his face all wet and his cheeks pale. There was a sudden tightening in my chest. "Niall? I–" he breathed out, sitting straight up and wiping his remaining tears away with his palms. "Hahah sorry you had to see my like this. "

I couldn't believe what he said, so I just stood there with my mouth kind of open. But Harry must've took it the wrong way and started to apologize even more.

"I-It's okay. I just came here to ask you for a favor."

"Y-yes?" He was nervous, that was for sure. And I felt responsible and stupid for his nervousness.

I fumbled with my fingers and asked him just the same as I asked of Louis.

Yes, I'd meet them both somewhere and tell them that I was incredibly sorry and stupid for letting myself down and distancing myself.

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Hello yes hope you're ready for the next two - three chapters 😋

Also again, we're really sorry for slacking so much. School is taking a much part of our life and as for me, I have to really concentrate so I can get good grades and transfer into 11th grade.

Forgive us ):

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I was also thinking of writing an Original Story throughout the breaks? But I don't know if I should hahah

Anyway, I'm really excited for your reactions on the parts!!

- Yaritza