The Library Boy {Niam}

Chapter 10

Liam Pov.

School be doomed. All I want right now is to be with Niall. I called myself off, trying to speak as raw as possible, saying I'm having a cold. 

Considering the principal knows me and considering I used to be quite a sweet kiddo before moving, it's no problem I call myself. Mostly they want parents to call, but he's aware of the fact I'm not living with them anymore.

I grab my car keys and laptop with some movies which I put in a bag, leave a message on the table for Harry saying I won't be at school (again) and leave. He has no idea what's going on yet. Atleast not in proper detail. He has never met Niall anways. I think he would want too though. 

I take the car to the hospital. If Niall's feeling better I might be able to take him out. He has been in the hospital for a week now and he's slowly getting a little better. It isn't the first time that I skip school these weeks. I first drive to the Starbucks to get his favorite ice coffee and cake, before I drive to the hospital.

We've never actually made it official. Like said we were lovers, but it really starts to feel like it. I have been thinking about it. I've never thought about being together with a boy, but never thought of being together with a girl either. Sure I had one night stands, but I never imagined what my love life would look like in the future.

I'm about to walk into the massive white building when I see Chris in the hallway, walking into my direction. "Goodmorning Liam." He says, smiling at me. "It's good I walk into you. They moved Niall to another room. Number 810 if I'm right. It's on the fourth floor." "Alright, thanks. How is he doing?" "He still feels a pressure on his body, but it's getting less worse luckily. He might be able to go home in a couple of days." I'm really glad to hear this. "That's great!" I smile. "I have to go. Niall says I have to open the library eventhough the amount of visiters is little. Have a nice day."

With that he passes me as I get myself into the elevator holding the starbucks cup and the cake in one hand as I push the buttons with my free hand. Hospital's really are boring. In my opinion they could easily change the atmosphere for the better with some color or art in the hallways. I hear the familiar "pling" telling me I've reached the fourth floor. The silver doors open up as I slip past them into the hallway, walking over to room 810, knocking the door before I walk in.

Niall opens his eyes and appears to be rather suprised to see me. "Heey babe." I say as I close the door behind me holding up the starbucks cup and the cake. "Look what I got." "Tasty.." He says smiling weakly as he sits up. I walk over to put his pillow right so he can lean back in them and kiss his lips softly. He leans in a little more and closes his eyes. "Who says it's for you?"  I tease. "You're so mean!" He whines. He tube that used to be stuck in past his lips is now changed to the simple studs in his nose.

I hand him the cup and cake and sit down next to him on the bed. He automatically shoves aside a little, making place for me. "Thanks Li. This is way better then the food they give me here." he says, smiling weakly. Li and Ni became a thing. I don't know when we started calling eachother like that, it just kinda happend.

"Shouldn't you be at school though?" He asks me. "Yeah, but I called off." "Liam, you can't keep doing that I me-" "Shhhh." I put my finger against his lips and he stops talking straight away. "Don't worry, eat your delicious cake before I steal it." I say with a wink. "I took my laptop along so we can watch a movie or play games. Whatever you like." The way he looks at me, eyes showing how thankfull he is, makes me shiver. "You're the best." he says, kissing me softly and I kiss him back untill my phone rings causing me to pull away. I sigh. "Sorry babe, I got to take this one." I say seeing it's Harry. He probably didn't find the message and is freaking out. 

Knowing Harry he thinks aliens kidnabbed me.

Niall nodds as I hand him the movies. "Just choose one and if you want to game, you know which ones are on my laptop." I handed that one as well before walking over to the hallway.

"Liam speaking." "YOU CAN'T KEEP SKIPPING SCHOOL!" The curly lad on the other side yells. "Who says I can't?" "I do! You missed out on four tests already!" "So what..?" I could easily make them later on. "Where are you at?" "The hospital." "Again?" "Uhm, yeah." "If Niall's so important to you then why haven't  I met him yet?" Harry mumbled.

"I don't know.." I mutter. "I start to believe ur just making him up and hanging out with a pair of gangsters smoking weed you know." Harry groaned and I can't help it but laugh softly. "When do I meet him?" Harry asks. "Not now." "When?" "We'll see Harry." "Today?!" "No." "Please!" "Get to your class!" "No." "Yes." "No." How old are we again? Yes, I've told Harry about Niall, but I never told him I love him and that we are pretty much a couple. I let out a deep sigh. "Fine. I'll ask him. Now to lick off ur boyfriends face." I hear Harry groan. "Bye Liam." he huffs as he ends the converstation.

I put my phone in my pocket and walk back into Niall's room to find him playing Call of Duty already. He looks cute being all concentrated. It's different then when he's reading though. "Who called you?" He asked curcious, pausing the game. "Harry." I answer, sitting down next to him again as I press my full lips against his neck. I somehow can't stop touching him. "Would you like to meet him?" I question. "I think so." Niall says, sounding a bit unsure. That's when I face him. "If you don't want to it's fine. Just letting you know that he'd like to meet you." "What if he doesn't like me?" Niall asked timidly. "Ofcourse he'll like you. There's nothing to dislike about you." I told him kissing him softly. "Okay.. When does he come?" "Today? I think he will be able to show up after school." Niall hummed in agreement.

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Niall fell asleep. I'm laying next to him, my arms around him. No words can describe how much I love him. I hear a short knock on the door as Harry walks in. He appears suprised to see me and Niall together like this, but then smirks. "I knew something more was going on." He tells me honestly, sitting down on the chair next to the bed.

"I made notes for you so you don't fall behind with homework. It's quite alot."  I smile weakly. "Thanks." "So now I want to hear the whole story. I don't reconize you Payne." I don't reconize myself either, I think to myself. I start off with Chris being my history teacher, then meeting Niall and then the rest.

Niall stiffens besides me and moans softly as he shifts closer against me, his blue eyes appearing as he opens his eyelids slightly. "Heey babe." He mumbles something and then realizes Harry is here. He slowly sits up and rubs his eyes. "Hi there." Harry chuckles. "Hi.." Niall says. I didn't know he had a shy side. "Slept well?" Harry is a king at getting people comfortable around him really. Niall laughed softly. "Yeah. How long did I sleep?" He questions me. I glance at the alarm on the nightstand. "2 hours." "Sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep." "It's fine Ni." "Ni?" Harry smirked. I nearly forgot he was in the room as well.

"Yes." I mutter. "That's adorable." Harry grinns. "I don't know what you did to him Nialler, but you must be a wizard." I heard Niall laugh softly. 

Harry stayed another hour before he left. I know I wouldn't be staying much longer either. They'd probably kick me out soon anyways. We're simply laying on the bed, not saying anything, just enjoying eachother's presence. I feel Niall's fingers trace the arrow that's tattood on my lower arm. "I really like this tatoo." he says, looking at me and smiling weakly.

"I was thinking about getting another one. A sentence under it." I tell him. "What would that be?" He questions. I can't help it but smile at the curciousity that's plastered on his face. "You can't have everything unless you deserve it." He frowned, knowing those are his words. "Why would you do that?" "Because those are your words. It was meant to be a suprise. I have a appointment in the tattooshop next week.

"Could you wait with it?" He asks. I frown. "What do you mean?" "Could you wait getting it untill I'm gone." It feels like someone is squeezing my throat because there's barely any air coming through and I have no idea how to react on this. He notices and decides to explain himself. "I've read you're able to mix up the ink with axis. That way I'll always be with you." I see how he swallows, looking at me as I look back.

"In that case there won't be a tattoo." He's the one who doesn't understand me now.

"Because I won't let you die Niall."

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