Oakdale// Ziall+Narry

Chapter 14

Things i've done: THAT (triple update!)

Things @NESTYLES @rain_williams @Ziall_124 have done: ^^THIS (commenting)

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"I must be on my way, i have some extra work i have to finish up." Alice sighs, double checking the clock before getting up. 

"Okay, have fun with that." Florence shouts behind Alice, turning her attention back to Harry and I. 

Alice rolls her eyes at Florence but cant hold back a smile. Harry had regrouped after his small chat with Avery. 

"Its nice to see you again, Fiona." Harry greets, slightly smiling at her. 

"Its nice to see you too, I hope you've been well." Florence forces a smile, taking a sip from her water cup.

"It's Florence." I harshly whisper over to Harry, nudging him in the side. I wonder how long it would've taken for Florence to correct him, if I hadn't.

"Ah, my apologies, Florence." Harry apologized, correcting the name.

"It's quite alright," Florence brushes off, "Did you receive a tour already?"

"Not formally, although my memory is still clear from when I tagged along for Niall's tour." Harry admitted, looking over at me with a smile when he mentioned my name.

"If you ever need one again, i'd be willing to do so for you." Florence purrs, flipping her hair from her shoulder.

"Thank you," Harry nods, "That's very kind of you. Where did you say you worked again?"

"With the reception, one the same floor as the mess hall." Florence informed, pointing to where it should be.

"Damn," Harry mumbled, "Do you see Niall often?" Harry tried again, making me internally facepalm.

"Harry, I'm fine. I truly can handle myself." I sigh, more embarrassed now than ever.

"Fine, but I just want you to be safe," Harry looks at me, then to Florence, "And you as well as Alice. A friend of Niall's is a friend of mine."

Florence smiles, "Thank you, you too. You're working outside?"

"Indeed." Harry says, watching as Florence takes in a sharp breath.

"If anything, you'll be the one needing to be safe," Florence hesitates, "It's very, dangerous out there."

"What do you mean?" Harry questions, shifting his body towards her.

"I don't mean to scare you," Florence begins adverting her eyes, "It's truly a nice job, one of the best, but you might come across some disturbing things. Nothing 'quit' worthy, however."

Harry looks at her and then turns his eyes to me, "This place is fucked."

"Excuse me?" Florence gasps, giving Harry a strange look. Her body is pulled back and up tight, showing her physical shock.

"This place is fucked." Harry repeats, looking her in the eye.

"Well i'll have you know, this is one of the best asylums in London. I'm proud to be working here and you should be too! There is no reason for you to make such a claim." Florence scolds Harry, all hope in romance she had with him gone.

"Well, I'll have you know, the conditions your so called boss lets you live in are deplorable. This is a human rights crisis. Do you see the food he allows you to eat?" Harry cried, pointing to the soup de jour.

"Zayn does a wonderful job of taking care of the staff and the patients, considering he runs this place practically alone. He's very educated in the medicine that he gives to his patients, in fact, his partner is creating new medicine in the basement! I'd like to see you try and do all this!" Florence snaps, heavily defending 'Zayn' whom I assume is Mr. Malik.

"I'm sure I'd do a damn better job then he would," Harry starts, but calms himself down with much strength, "It's been nice chatting with you, Fiona but I must be on my way."

"Good day," She spits, glaring up at him, "Fairy."

"Niall, we must leave, come with me now." Harry orders, harshly sticking his hand out for me to grab.

Even though he's angry, hes still kind to me.

I shrug over at Florence with an apologetic look before taking Harrys hand. He practically yanks me out of my seat, quickly walking towards the door.

"Harry, Love," I try, softly calling out to him, " It's okay, it's okay."

"No," Harry grunted, "I don't see why you're so fond of this place, the money you make Is not worth it."

"It is to me, its so much more than money. Its doing something for myself, independently. I want to accomplish something before I must settle down and start a family." I express, stopping him in his tracks.

"You've already started one. Freddy has yet to meet his other father," Harry tells, "We are a family."

"Harry," I squeeze his hand, "We are so young, you start a family with someone you love, romantically. There are multitudes of women who want you,-"

"I want you, we have the best family," Harry whispers, desperation seeping through his voice, "Freddy and I aren't complete without you home."

Sadness would be a nice way of putting my feelings right now. I know Harry is just lonely, he couldn't possibly love me romantically, he just wants someone to be with him.

"I will be home soon, love." I say, embracing him in a warm hug.

This time, his hug is gentle and loving. His arm caresses my back, and his breath glides across my skin, making my hair stick up to greet him.

"I love you." Harry says, leaning his head into mine.

"I love you, too." I repeat, not noticing a certain pair of eyes watching me from behind.

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Questions 

1) The plot thickens!! Flo slipped up ;) Who do you think was watching them? Hint: No it was NOT zaddy zayn

Also, how do you feel about the angry side of Florence?? :D shes v loyal to the Oakdale, she even read the handbook!

side note:  I love how yall address him as Zaddy Zayn that's literally the funniest thing to me.

2) What are some of your favorite video games? i love mario, fallout, just dance and sims. i usually watch youtubers play them instead of playing them myself idk men

3) FUCC I LOVE NARRY!!