Battle Scars [Niall-Centric].

Chapter 24:

Oh Well Oh Well  by Mayday Parade

Niall's p.o.v

"Why are you going to America?" Amelia asked confused.

I smiled, "I'm getting signed."

"By who?" Perrie asked.,

"Remember that time Justin Bieber came to the X factor?" They nodded. "He said that if I didn't get win the X Factor, he'd ask his record label to sign me and they are."

They cheered.

"I am so proud of you Niall!" Amelia cheered.

"Crazy turn of events today." I nodded in agreement.

Plane Ride 

"Hi there Niall. It's nice to see you again." I looked up, my blue saphire eyes meeting his emrald green. 

"Harry, what the fuck are you doing here?" I ask.

"I intern here, I needed to get away from Cheshire." I nodded. "Are the rumours true?" I nodded once more. "Who's the father?"

"You just came back into my life you expect me to tell you shit?" I asked.

"I'm sorry." He apologised.

"Why did you leave anyway?" I questioned, distressed.

"You got pregnant because you cheated on me! You expect me to stay?" He asked accusingly.

"I didn't expect you to be as cruel as you were about it!"

"Who was the father?" He asked.

"What?"

"Who was the father?" He asked sternly.

"It, it, it was." I stuttered.

"It was Zayn, wasn't it?" He guessed.

"How'd you guess?"

"I saw you guys talking, you walked away but he chased after you. You looked narked and he looked like he was pleading."

"Oh, I'm sorry. We were fucking drunk. It's not a good excuse, I know."

"Where's your baby now?" He asked confused.

"She died." I responded.

"Oh I'm sorry." He replied.

"You know, I never stopped loving you." I told him, looking at the ground.

"But you've got Zayn now?"

"He kind of dating a bird named Perrie Edwards. They're adorable together."

"I never stopped loving you." He responded. "I have always loved you." 

"You had a hell of a way of showing it!" I shouted, angry, remembering all the times.

"What's that suppose to mean? I didn't cheat?" He yelled back.

"Yeah you did! All those girls you were with when we were dating!"

"That was because I wasn't ready to come out! I thought you respected that!"

"I did, but it still hurt to see you with them."

He huffed, "I'm sorry. I was always there for you at least."

I chuckled, "you really think so?" I didn't wait for an answer. "What about all those times I was awake at night crying my eyes out, those time I would slice my wrist at least twenty times! What about that time I confessed my feeling or the time I started getting symptoms! You were never there!"

"I was trying to respect your wishes, you never wanted me there." He defended.

"Of course I wanted you there, I just couldn't express myself well."

"I can't read you Niall like I can read everyone else and that's what confuses me the most!"

"What do you mean by that?" I asked, confused with what this had to do with anything.

"I can read people's emotion really well which usually dictates my actions. But with you, I can't tell if your upset if you don't yell, if your sad if you don't cry, if you need comfort if you don't ask." He sighed. "I need action, clear actions. Not these stupid Nially actions I don't understand."

"I'm just good at masking my emotions."

"Too damn good." He came closer to me, he wrapped his big arms around me, snuggling me close.

"I'm sorry." I apologised.

"And I'm sorry," he apologised. "What I'm about to do though, doesn't change anything." He leaned forward and he kissed me. It was sweet at first, then it became rougher and more passionate. Those familiar plump lips, moving perfectly in synch with mine, his tongue searching my mouth. The familiar rush of adrenaline, rushing through my veins. The feeling of love brightly radiating. His big hands cupped my bum, pushing me against the wall of the plane. My hands were tugging at his wavy, curly mess of hair. He quickly started kissing my neck until he reached my soft spot, sucking on it causing me to moan.

"Harry.". I moaned. His lips soon come back from the spot, which will definitely have a love bite there, back to my lips. He started tugging at my pants, I froze. "Harry." You could hear the nervousness in my voice.

He pulled away, "oh my God. Niall. That went farther then I intended. I'm sorry."

"Don't apologise, don't apologise!" I shouted, it made me feel guiltier. "It's just I don't feel right doing that especially since."

"Your pregnant."

"That too."

And the rest of the plane ride was awkward.

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