Darling, hold me l.s

Chapter11

IMPORTANT:

Throughout this whole story the pov will continue to switch from the characters pov to the narrator. So don't be surprised.

How is everyone?

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I then hear footsteps. And soon the door is being flung open, "Beat it before I rip your fucking pricks off! NOW!"

Then Hunter and Randal are scrambling out of the room. Probably too scared to get caught by their mom from all the yelling.

As soon as they leave my body I close my eyes and let my limbs slump into the ground, so exhausted. I try to even out my breathing.

I am in no mood to go to the hospital tonight.

I then feel an arm wrap itself on my upper body pulling me upward making me slump into their chest.

"Harry you are quite light I must say." I recognize that voice. My eyes open and I look up at the figure that cradles me.

"N-Niall? Y-you?"

Niall looks down at me and rolls his eyes as he carries me bridal style to my bed, "Here." He says as he lays me on my bed. I look up at him from my bed as he goes to grab my oxygen tank and mask, he tells me to lift my head and, he carefully puts the tubes in my nose and behind my ears. I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

"You know, I always loved the thought of seeing you with your pants off but this isn't one of those times." Niall mutters as he takes off his black hoodie and places it on my bare legs. I smile at the warmth. I watch as Niall then sits besides me on my bed his hand resting on my lower back as I curl to the side,

"I'Know that you weren't expecting me to come, but you called me." He says as he looks ahead,

"I thought I called Louis to be honest, I was in such a hurry." I whisper, my voice weak. I then look up and stare at the side of his face, "Wait... How do I even have your number?"
Niall turns to me, "I put it in while you were asleep on my couch." He smirks. I roll my eyes, I really need to get a password on my phone soon.

"Thank you by the way." I say. He turns to me and smiles lightly, "Don't mention it." I nod and bite my lip staring at my hand that lays besides my head.

"hey, um..." I hear Niall speak, I look up from my hand.

"W-what happened? D-did they...." Niall starts. My brows furrow. Suddenly I realize what he's implying and my eyes widen.

"No no no! Oh god no!" I say. Niall visibly relaxes, "They did hurt me, but it didn't go too far. " I start.

But...

Wait. Since when did Niall care? Niall suddenly licks his lips. Of course. Maybe he thought he'd get an award afterwards. Niall turns to me at my sudden silence.

Niall then studies my face and rolls his eyes, "Harry please. I'm here to take care of your ass not kiss it." And I can't help but laugh at that.

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"Louis-" Niall tries to interrupt but I raise my hand silencing him. "How long Niall?" I say snarl

"Ever since it started to get bad. Ever since you started to get really bad"
Niall says, defeated. I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

"I can't believe it's took me this long enough to realize. Why Niall? How could you- who fucking does that? I didn't want to believe it but now... You knew exactly what type I needed, and you deliberately got me something different. For what Niall? I needed a certain medication and you gave me the shit one. It doesn't last and it only works for a tiny ass amount of time-"