Niall's POV
It had been a week since me and Drew came back home from Cyprus, leaving Justin there to finish up some things at the restaurant. It was now Monday and he said he would be back in a week. It wasn't a good day for none of us though, because I was awakened by the boys, that had some awful things to say. Louis had called Zayn and Harry first thing in the morning after he left Liam's office and told them to meet him at my house. He was crying when they all got here and I was almost ready to kill whoever hurt him. I had never seen Louis like this. He was always the cheery, little happiness everyone needed.
"I hate him so much." Louis mumbled in my chest still crying. As we found out, Louis had gone to Liam's office in the hospital to surprise him with breakfast, but ended up getting surprised, in a bad way, himself. He had actually found Liam pounding into his secretary onto his desk and the worst thing was that he didn't even apologize, he just let Louis leave. Just like he did when they first got together.
"I know, I get it, Lou. But crying your eyes out isn't good for you. Please, I hate seeing you like this." Zayn comforted him by rubbing his back. Louis just got up from lying on us and grabbed his jacket that was laying on the floor.
"Where are you going?" I asked him.
"I'm just cold." He sniffled sadly and squeezed himself between me and Zayn again. He was just like a sad, cute potato at that moment and it made my heart break. He was my best friend after all and his prick of a boyfriend had hurt him with the worst way possible.
"Do you want to talk to Liam? He has been sending me messages non stop, saying that he is on his way and that he wants to talk." Zayn stated and Louis nodded.
"I just want to hear what the asshole has to say. He did what he did when me and him had done nothing like that. He disrespected me." He said quietly and mine and Zayn's eyes widened.
"Wait. You haven't done anything?" We asked in unison and Louis looked down at his lap nodding, as his cheeks turned into a bright rosy colour.
"I'm not blaming you in any kind of way, but I don't think he doesn't love you, Lou. Not getting to the next step after three years into your relationship might have driven him crazy. Again not saying what he did was right. Why haven't you to done anything though?" I asked and he looked at me.
"I-I...I'm just not ready. I don't want to lose him after that. We have done things, but I'm a virgin while he is...well, not a virgin." He truthfully said and a few tears escaped his eyes again.
"He adores you, Lou. He wouldn't leave you even if you were the worst person to have sex with." Zayn said trying to comfort Louis, but failing miserably.
"Thank you Zayn. It really means a lot." He said sarcastically, sniffling and wiping his eyes with his sleeve.
"He didn't mean it like that Louis, you know it." I said, kissing his head. Louis was like our little brother, like a baby that we had to protect.
"When is he coming?" Louis asked suddenly and the doorbell, as if on cue, rang.
"How did you do that?" I raised an eyebrow and finally made him laugh, however his eyes remained bloodshot red, with bags underneath them. I got up and opened the door, but to my surprise it wasn't Liam.
"Hey, baby!" Justin greeted me happily and I jumped in his arms, wrapping my legs around his slim waist while his arms made their way around my back to hold me in place. I placed my lips on his for a sloppy, passionate and 'I-missed-you-so-much' kiss that I forgot everyone was watching.
"I missed you so freaking much." He breathed against my lips when we pulled away panting.
"I missed you too." He lowered me to the ground and grabbed his back pack that had fallen onto the floor.
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Our Love - Jiall (Mpreg)
RomanceBOOK 1 of the 'OUR' Trilogy He promised. He left. He came back.