017| In the Dark

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THIRD POV

   The adrenaline rushed through Niall's body as they ran together, hand in hand, it took a lot of convincing but Niall went along with it, and ran till their little hearts contented, as bright camera lights flashed. Soon they were out of breath, while Niall was, and lost, in dark of night. "Liam where the hell are we?" He asked worry dripping from his voice. 

    "Um..." He turned around turning on his phone the light illuminated his face, "I have no signal." He looked at his phone, "Oh my god, we're lost." He said looking up at from his phone, sighing. 

     "We're lost in the dark, no, no, no! No!" Niall shook his head frantically his breathing became faster, he tried to calm down but he couldn't stop, Liam looked over at him and it clicked. The dark. The dark scared him, so bad that he was having a panic attack. "We- Liam we need-" The blue eyed boy looked over at him his eyes wide his skin flushed. "I can't-" Liam knew what to do he got it from the show 'Teen Wolf' where Lydia kissed Stiles during his panic attack and it helped. Liam grabbed ahold of his hand rubbing circles with the pads of his thumbs.

    "Shh, shh." Liam ran his hands through Niall's blonde hair, "it's okay, shh," he continued to breathe heavily but slowlier as if he was coming down from it. Liam pressed his lips against Niall's. Niall was in shock but as soon as Liam pulled away Niall was calm, or at least more calm than before, he held his hands again, "Hey, look at me, I'll get you home safely." Niall had a devil in his eyes. 

    "You're the one that got us into this mess Mr. Lets-Go-To-Fucking-Paris!" Niall shouted his pink lips pressed into a firm line Liam opened his mouth to say something but Niall beat him to it, "You're so fucking reckless, you think everyone's gonna fucking like you because you're Liam fucking Payne big whoop bud, I'm Niall fucking Horan and I'll tell you one thing I do not fucking like you!" Liam was shocked he rolled his eyes.

   "But everyone likes me." The cocky superstar told him, "You know what and you're bitchy always! No matter what the fuck I do! I just saved you for fuck sake and you yell at me!" Liam shot back.

  "Are you kidding me? You're an asshole, you think everyone likes you well news flash in that 'perfect'," the blonde looked up and down at the brunette putting the word 'perfect' in quotations, "world of yours. But they don't they like you because you're famous, you actually think people enjoy such a... Such a... Egotistical little bitch like yourself company? Mr. Payne." He glared at the seemingly perfect boy. 

  "You're such a hypocrite, I'm the one who no one would want their company," He got closer to the smaller feistier boy, "You're a loser, news flash, you're fat and got no manners, I've gotta go have fun in the dark." Niall's blue orbs widened at the words, these words swirled in his heads as soon as Liam realized he said such terrible things he covered his mouth, "Niall- no- I didn't-"

  "Save it for your fans, Liam," He pushed him out the way, "you think I care what someone with just as many flaws, maybe more than I have? News flash I don't." Liam gulped as Niall started walking away, he wasn't about to let him get away that easy, Liam lunged grabbing his hand, "Let the fuck go of me!" He growled trying to get away from his grip. Liam pulled him turned him around pulling their bodies together. 

  "Never." He leaned down pressing their lips together Niall tried to get away but melted into it. 

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