*A Ziall AU*
Niall runs away from home. He is taken in by a group of other outcasts of society. He goes with each of them to try to fins a means of survival. Harry, a panhandler. Liam, a drug dealer. Louis, a smuggler, Nicki, a prostitute, Cardi, a...
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And Okay, since some of you guys asked for smut, I will warn you, there is some smut in this.
CHAPTER TWELVE
<<Niall's POV>>
<<An hour later>>
After kissing Zayn, we realised that we needed to get something for the family to eat. We saw a restaurant worker for Panera Bread putting stale baguette and other breads. We went up to her to take them instead. She had pity on us and also gave us some butter and a few blocks of cheese and vegetables. We rushed back to our place. Everybody was up and getting ready for dinner.
"Hey!" I said.
"Hey." Nicki replied. She pulled a tank top over her bra. We laid out the food. We served out the food. Zayn didn't say much, like usual, but we could all tell that he was happier and lighter than usual. Less pain and anger in him.
"Yo Zayn, how are you?" Harry asked, perplexed. He picked out a croissant and started to eat.
"Huh? I'm okay." He said. I could tell that it has been a long time since he's felt any love.
