You Make My Heart Race (Larry & Niam) (One Direction) *ON HOLD*

Chapter Seven.!

A/N Wow... 150 reads? 24 comments? 5 votes? I love it. c: Gonna try to make it a longer chapter. Three or four pages? Hah...Rightttttttttt. One can hope.c: Anywhore, not a long Author's note today.

Dedicated, yet again, to angiedashpangie, because she is helping me cope with my stress. c: Go read her stories. She's amazing. xx Love ya babe!

Byyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye! You're beautiful!

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^Niall P.O.V.^

When we walked into the hospital, we rushed over to the nurse's station and told her what happened. She took him back right away. We had to hold Louis back though, he was kicking and screaming, demanding that we let him go back.

"Zayn. Hold him. I'll go get a nurse." I whispered in his ear, trying not to alarm Lou as to why we would need a nurse. I didn't plan on letting him suffer. I walked over to the station again, waiting for the nurse that had taken over to finish typing, not wanting to be rude by interupting.

"May I help you?" She asked, a snappy tone to her voice, without taking her eyes from her computer screen.

"Um. Yes. My friend...is having trouble coping with the fact that his closest friend is in the hospital. And  I was wondering if we could possibly have him tranquilized?" I said, it sounding more like a question, afraid of the woman sitting in front of me, pounding the keys on her keyboard viciously.

"Whatever, where is he?" She asked, still looking at her monitor.

"In the waiting room."

"Okay." She finally looked up at me, her grimace quickly fading, being replaced by what looked to be an attempt at a seductive smile. "Oh my," she started, "you're mighty cute." She pulled her shirt down, slightly showing her boobs, and winking. I resisted the urge to gag.

"Thanks." I responded quietly. She giggled, reaching behind her and grabbing a needle with some cloudy colored liquid in it.

"Show me where your little friend is." She said, it sounded like she had a double meaning. I walked towards him, her following closely behind me.

"Oh wow. You're all very attractive." She tried to purr the last part, causing me to stifle a laugh. I looked at the distressed boy, still kicking, but no longer yelling. In stead, he was sobbing violently and begging us to let him see Harry. I walked over to Zayn and grabbed one side of Lou's waist, Zayn grabbing the other. I put my other arm around Zayn's waist, pulling him closer. He shot me a questioning look and I shook my head subtly so the nurse wouldn't see. I guided him close enough so I could whisper in his ear.

"Pretend you're my boyfriend. She is nastayyyyy." I said so only he could hear, him laughing slightly at the last part.

"You owe me. And yes she is. She's trying to seduce Louis." He whispered back. It was only then that I noticed Lou had stopped calling him Harry, and started saying things like 'I love him. Please let me see my HazzaBear.' Or 'What cruel person keeps someone from their boyfriend when he's dying.' Or calling us names. "Now gently push me a way and say 'not in public, perv.' and peck my cheek."

Pushing him away slightly, in what would look to be a flirty gesture, made my self blush and said "Not in public, perv." Giggled, and kissed his cheek, making it look like I was kissing his lips.

"Arse holes." I heard her growl, followed by a short wail of pain from Lou, then a string of giggles from him a few moments later as the medicine kicked in quickly.

"Why are you dressed so...ew?" He asked the nurse, still laughing histarically. She just rolled her eyes and walked back off to work. He stopped giggling and turned to look at Zayn and I. "Why are you two holding me. OH MY GOD! You're holding eachother too? THREESOME!" He shouted and started trying to grind on me and Z at the same time. We started laughing loudly. He looked at us confused. "What's so funny?'

"We aren't having a threesome Lou."

"Oh. I wanna cuddle. Niall, hold me!" He demanded, holding his arms out like a child. I rolled my eyes and pulled him to the plastic chairs and grabbed his waist, sitting him on my lap. He curled into a ball and nuzzled his face into my neck, dozing off quickly. Zayn sat down next to me, and eventually we fell asleep too.

"Styles?" I woke to hear a voice calling Harry's last name, then realizing where we were, I figured they were searching for his family, shot up out of my chair, knocking Lou to the floor.

"Sorry Lou. I forgot you were there. Um, we're with Styles." I said to the nurse while helping Louis off of the floor.

"Okay. He's right back here. Just follow me." He said and gestured to the door leading back into the rooms. We came to the end of the hall and he knocked on the door, waiting a few moments before opening it. We walked in to find Harry laying on the hospital bed, a heart monitor attached to him, making sure he stayed alive. He was breathing on his own though, so that was good.

"H-h-haz?" Lou stuttered, tears forming in his eyes. He wiped at his eyes furiously, trying not to let them fall.

"It's okay Lou." I said quietly. "He'll be okay."

"My b-baby." The tears now falling silently.

"Lou, he'll be okay mate." He walked over to Harry's bed and grabbed his hand, just as his eyes began to flutter.

"Haz, I'm so sorry. I don't want her. Please believe me. I need you." He fell to his knees, still holding Harry's hand.

"Lou, I-" He was interuppted by Lou's phone ringing.

"Hello?" He started. "El. No. What? NO! Absolutely not. I love him." He said, getting angry as we all stood there confused. Quietly, so that Louis wouldn't notice -as he walked to the window while on the phone with Eleanor, Harry unattached his heart monitor and left the room with Zayn right behind him, tears flowing quickly and silently. Me not able to do anything as I watched one of my best mate's heart break, another one of them falling slowly back into the trap of a girl who ruined him so many months ago.

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A/N So? What do you think? I personally don't feel to great about it, and it took me two days to write it, but I've had a little bit of a stressful predicament the past few days. But, anywhore, enough about my problems. Here it is loves! xx