Zayn's POV:
I sat at the chair on my working table. Exasperated. I shouldn't have done effort to help people so dense like that Niall. I crossed my arms across my chest. Wait a minute, the signature I left at his room!
Well, Niall is dense, thick-headed and slow he wouldn't find it. Even if he did, he'll probably think it was one of his scribbles. No! The signature might outsandt the others making it way too obvious that it wasn't one of his creations with that he will surely notice. Then, an imagination hit me.
"Oh look, Zayn you left a signature for me. Why did you make one for me? Huh, Zayn huh?" Niall chuckled as he started to tease Zayn.
"Well, anyways I like the one Harry made me better." Niall laughed like there was no tomorrow, shoving off the signature Harry made for him at Zayn's face.
I shook my head in disbelief. No no. He sho*uldn't find it. I should. I bit my lip. I stood up from my chair and sneaked out of my room heading to Niall's room.
I slowly opened the door avoiding to make a noise. I stepped inside and I slowly closed the door as I could, locking it temporarily. Once the door was closed, I tiptoed my way to the lamp table where I previously left the signature I made. I feel like I'm a thief for doing this when in the first place I shouldn't be supposed to. When I reached the lamp table, I was well somehow shocked to find Niall sleeping on top of it while the lamp was standing at the corner of the table.
I went here without anyone knowing. So I'm supposed I should take it back and do the same as if anyone will notice. I bent down to my knees beside Niall. I carefully observed him and when I landed my gaze on his head, I noticed he was sleeping on top of a paper with something scribbled in it. Could this be the signature Harry made?
I gently moved his head aside, avoiding to wake him up because if I did then I don't know how would I explain why I'm in his room without being stupid enough. I looked closer to the signature observing it appearance and strokes. It's not that even good. Tch. Moving on, I went behind Niall with my knees still bent. I placed my hand on his torso and slowly pulled him. I used my other hand to go dug into the drawers where I placed the signature. I pulled the drawer as it slowly reveals the signature I made. I took it with no hesitations. Niall Horan, because of your shallowness, you're going to or should I say already missed a great signature. I smirked.
I was going to place him back on top of the table when he suddenly struggled knocking the lamp and making me fall backwards since I was holding him I lose my hold to him making him land backwards as well.
There's a huge 'thump' heard at the room. It's dark as if I can't see anything. Wait, what the fuck did just happened? I feel something heavy on my chest and I was clutching onto something. I lifted my head to try look what it was but he wasn't able to. (Niall landed his head on top of my chest and to his disbelief his hand were on his waist) I hastily pull myself up as well as the heavy thing above me. I can 't see anything. My hands were flying from places to places, trying to feel the place as I couldn't see. I lifted them moving to another to further find more. I felt soft as well as hardness, I tried to move again and felt hair. Is this Niall's head?
"Niall! Niall!" I rattled Niall's head.
"I have night blindness making me unable to see without light. Niall, wake up!" I tried to increase my voice but it seems like Niall was in a deep sleep.
"Niall, wake up! Please!" Still no use. I gritted my teeth. I'm screwed. I carefully stand up. I need to get out of here somehow. I need to think of the directions. I turned right and moved forward, As I move I used my hands to feel my surroundings. I already felt the large table indicating I was able to move a little far from the lamp table. I decided to move again when I knocked over a chair making me land on the floor. I winced and then stood up moving forward when I felt the cold metal of the doorknob. Finally. I twisted it making the door swung open and reveal light. I closed the door.

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