✓ bromance one shots ✎ major editing ✐

Love Me (Zianourry // Niall Centric)

Niall's POV/ Third Person's POV

"Boys?" No response.

Where are they, I don't hear any noises indicating the presence of anyone here. I slipped out of the bed and made my way downstairs. Like I expected, no one was home. That's odd, they never go anywhere without leaving a note or telling me. I looked around in search of a note, but I found nothing. I picked up my phone and decided to just call them.

"Hello? Harry?"

"Yes, who's this?" Okay is he being serious, he doesn't recognize my voice?

"It's me Niall." I replied nonetheless.

"Oh yeah what do you want?" He sounded annoyed, what's going on with him- them.

"Nothing, I just woke up and didn't find you guys, I was worried."

"We're fine, you didn't have to call." He replied coldly.

"Harry is everything alright, did I do anything wrong?" I asked hesitantly.

"I think the wrong here is your existence." Ouch. Okay that really hurt, this was so out of character, especially from Harry, the sweetest one out of us all. He clicked the end button and I was left with the repetitive beeping noise.

I hugged my legs to myself, trying to be as tiny as possible. What did I do? Why is Harry treating me like that? Was it him only or the rest of the boys as well?

My question was answered when I heard the front door open and they all came in. Usually, Zayn would come running towards me and jump onto my lap, but they all just walked into the kitchen without sparing me as much as a glance.

I quickly stood up and followed them into the kitchen, planning on questioning their weird but hurtful treatment towards me.

"Hi boys." They all stopped, looked at me and rolled their eyes in sync. Something serious was going on, they were never mad at me like that.

"Okay, can you please tell me what did I do, and why are you all suddenly so cold towards me?" I asked them, my tone urgent but desperate as well.

"Fuck off Niall, we don't have time for you." I was surprised that these venomous words that were spat straight through my heart came out of Louis's mouth. He was the last person whom I thought would be mad at me for some unknown reason.

"I... Okay, I'll leave." I choked out quickly before turning around and running off to the rooftop of the house, a couple of sobs managing to escape my lips before I disappear completely out of sight.

"Lads, don't you think you were a bit harsh?" Zayn asked biting his bottom lip as he looked towards the direction Niall took off to.

"He's a big boy, he'll get over it." Liam spat. "Now who wants some food?" Louis cheered and Harry laughed at Louis's antics. Zayn felt horrible.

Niall didn't come down for lunch like he usually does, nor dinner really.

"Niall are you fucking done yet, we have to be there early you know." Harry screamed harshly.

"I'm coming." I said walking down the stairs to see them all waiting for me. The reason to my lateness was my lack of sleep because I stayed up all night yesterday, and I eventually managed to cry myself to sleep.

"Please don't tell me you're going to do the interview looking like that." I looked down at my outfit to see that it was nothing out of the ordinary. They always say that my clothes suit me and that I look hot, or sexy to Harry. What was this about now?