Niall Centric Oneshots

The Elevator

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Prompt- The boys know Niall doesn't like to use elevators because of his claustrophobia, but sometimes it can't be helped. What happens when the elevator breaks down and the boys aren't there to help him?
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(No Pov)

The boys decided that on their day off, they would go to the club.

All the boys besides Niall were having a great time. The music was great and it wasn't that busy, so only 2 girls,  recognized them.

But Niall just wasn't in the mood. Lately, he had been feeling homesick and all he wanted to do was go home and finish watching the second season of Stranger Things.
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But 20 minutes later Niall decided to go home. They had only been there for around an hour but he was over it.

So Niall looked around, and when he finally found one of his bandmates (Harry) he walked up to him.

 Harry was sitting to the side, taking a break from dancing.

"Hey Harry," Niall said.

"Hey Ni, what's up?" He said smiling.

"I think I'm going to head back to the hotel. I'm not feeling great." Niall frowned.

"Oh, alright... Do you want me to head back with you?" 

"Nah, it's alright mate. I'm just going to head to bed anyway." Niall said. He knew Harry didn't want to leave yet, and although Niall would like the company, he wasn't about to ruin anyone's night.

"Okay, feel better Nialler!" Harry said.

Niall smiled at Harry before calling a cab to drive him back to their hotel.

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When Niall got back to the hotel, he headed straight to the stairs. Even though their hotel room was on the 9th floor there was no way he was about to get on the giant metal death box!

When he saw the staircase, he smiled and began to walk faster. But when he saw the yellow 'Do Not Cross' tape, Niall's smile turned into a look of worry.

He walked up to the front desk and was greeted by a grumpy old lady.

"What do you want?" She said, glaring at him.

"Um... I was wondering if it was okay if I used the stairs? I know the tape says not to cross but I have claust-" He was interrupted by the lady groaning in annoyance.

"No one is allowed to use the stairs. Use the elevator over there." She grumbled while pointing at the elevator.

"I can't! I'll ha-" He was once again interrupted by the lady.

"I'm not a therapist. Either use the elevator or sleep outside."

Niall sighed.  "A-alright...Thanks."