1D bromance one shots!

Narry-Please Save Me

Hi guys! I got this idea off a suggestion from a friend. He is really getting obsessed with these... Half my ideas come from him... But I love him. Anyways, this is Abused!Niall and I'm really excited for it. Not excited To write about my baby being beat up, but excited for the end. It's happy, so you don't need tissues. I need new glasses and sunglasses apparently, which means, RAY BANS! YAY! Anyways, my friend and I were texting and I started squealing about narry gifs and videos in tumblr and she just went "not again..." And I was crying about this video on tumblr of a possibly slightly drunk narry in their hotel hallway not too long ago and Niall started laughing and them you hear Harry say something that faintly sounds like "I love you" which I'm dying about now... And she just went "step away from the device. You need narry withdrawal." I'm sure that's gonna give me the symptoms of a drug addict, cause face it, narry is my drug. Anyways, here you psychos go!

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Third person POV

"Josh, please! I'm sorry! I was just talking to-"

The quiet, Irish voice was cut off with a smack that echoed through flat. There was a gasp, brfore a deep voice started yelling.

"You little slut! You're cheating on me with him! That little whore, Harry, aren't you! You little b*tch!"

There was another smack and a squeak of pain.

"Josh, please. You're drunk. Sit down and calm-"

The little Irish squeaked louder as the tall brown haired boy, known as his boyfriend, punched him in the stomach. The Irish lad doubled over in pain and gasped as the air was knocked out of him. The brown haired man laughed cruelly and smirked down at the poor pain filled boy. He grabbed him by his blonde hair and wretched his head up to look him in the eyes.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson, you little piece of sh*t. You do not cheat on me with Harry. You hear me?!"

The blonde nodded vigorously. The man, josh, smirked, before he slammed his fist into the side of the blondes head. The poor lad, cried out in pain, tears streaming down his face.

"You don't cry, you f*cking wimp!" Josh yelled as he dropped the small boy onto the floor and kicked him in the stomach repeatedly. The boy started to cry harder and winced every time the foot made contact with his skin.

Suddenly, there was a knock from the front door and the door was opened.

"Ni? Where are you?" The small, scared boy heard a voice call. He recognized it as Harry's and tried to speak up.

"Harry?" His voice came out as a near silent croak. His only thought was 'Please save me, Harry!' He tried again, "Harry?" His voice was louder and he felt josh stop kicking him and heard him stand there, waiting.

"Niall? Are you in the kitch-"

Harry stopped eruptedly as he came upon the worst scene he'd ever seen. His best friend, and secret crush, was on the floor, bruised and bloody, his boyfriend josh standing drunk over him. Harry yelled out and ran to step in front of Niall, shielding him from josh. He planted his feet and glared with such a ferocity that josh stepped back for a second, before he gained his anger back and stepped forward. Harry growled at him, and josh froze for a second.

"You bastard. How could you? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO HIM?! Get out. Now."

Josh snickered cruelly.

"Why should I?"

"Because you hurt him. Physically and mentally. That's all you ever did. Now, Get. out. Now. I will call the police. Domestic abuse is against the law, you bastard. You deserve to rot in jail for this."

Josh's eyes widened, and he ran through the door, making his way back to his flat. Harry waited until he was gone, before he whirled around, crouching by niall's bloody, battered body. He reached over and took niall's hand, squeezing it softly and niall opened his eyes slowly. He looked up at Harry.

"Harry?"

"Hey Ni. He's gone. He's gone and is on a go to jail for this. I promise. You're safe now. I got you. Let's clean you up and let you lie down with me."

Niall gave a tiny smile at Harry before he coughed.

"Harry, you saved me. I can't thank you enough..."

Harry smiled.

"You being okay and alive is enough for me."

Harry reached out and slowly put his arms under niall's back and his knees, lifting him slowly up bridal style.

"Niall, tell me when it starts to hurt too much and I'll put you down, okay?"

Niall gave. A tiny nod, before he lay his head on Harry's chest. Harry walked to the bedroom, laying Niall gently on the bed, before he rushed to get the first aid supplies. He returned and started by slowly and gently removing niall's shirt and pants. He then dabbed at the bruises and cuts with a wet cloth. Once they were clean, he got out the disinfectant spray, and he laid his hand on niall's chest gently, being careful of the bruises.

"Niall, I'm using the spray now. It may sting. Do you want me to hold you hand?"

Niall nodded faintly and Harry reached over, grabbing niall's hand softly. Niall squeezed it before Harry started to spray the disinfectant and niall winced, squeezing Harry's hand harder. Harry rubbed his thumb over niall's knuckles and then he grabbed the cloth he had sprayed with the disinfectant and slowly started wiping the bruises on niall's face. He winced as Niall whimpered and squeezed his hand.

"I'm almost finished, love." Niall nodded.

Harry grabbed the bandages and wrapped them around niall's chest gently. He looked at niall's face and saw he was falling asleep. He smiled softly at the sight. He shook Niall and Niall woke up, blinking and his eyes searched for Harry, before they landed on him. He smiled lazily.

"Okay, Ni, I'm finished. I can't really wrap up your face, so they just have to heal. So you want to sleep?"

Niall nodded an Harry started cleaning up an took the first aid box back to its rightful place in the bathroom before he turned to the bed. Niall was still lying there, slowly falling asleep. He grabbed Harry's hand as he made his way to the door.

"Stay, please."

Harry nodded.

"I just need to make a quick call. I'll be right back, love."

Niall nodded and closed his eye. Harry slipped out of the room to the living room, where he grabbed a phone and dialed 999. He spoke with an operator, telling them the problem and Josh's address and was told they would catch josh as soon as possible. Satisfied, he made his way back to niall's bedroom and opened the door. Niall was still in the same position. He walked to the bed and crawled in, lifting niall's head so it was laying on his chest. He wrapped his arms around niall's waist gently and laid down. Niall shifted slightly, moving so he was curled into Harry. He lifted his head and smiled at Harry.

"You saved me, Harry. Thank you. So much. I love you..."

"Niall, I will always protect you. Always. I love you too, love."

He leaned down and kissed niall's forehead. And Niall dozed off again. Harry smiled down at him, before he closed his eyes, dozing if too, thinking about how thankful he was that he came over to visit Niall just in ime.