Operation Fix Me (Sequel to Operation One Direction)

Chapter 4: Tarnish and Rings

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My eyes scanned the contents of the fridge as the icy breeze sent shivers down my back. I finally decided on the jar of pickles as it seemed to be the only pleasing food in the fridge at the time. My feet made their way back to the living room as I saw Niall sitting on the coach with his phone in his hands.

"Hey, Ni." I said as I sat down next to him on the couch. His head popped up as he smiled at me, setting his phone in his lap.

"Hey, Pay." He said as I smiled at him at the nickname. It's been about a week since I moved in with these boys and the week has been fun filled. Liam and Louis were still having their constant nightmares at two o'clock in the morning. Louis was a least a little better during the day. He would play board games with me as there wasn't much to watch on television and he would just try to act normal. I could tell he was acting when I caught him staring off into space a few times. His eyes would glaze over with a misty look to them. Turning to a dull gray color rather than his vibrant sea blue eyes. I've seen his eyes lit up to their original color a few times but it was far and few. I knew his haunting thoughts were slipping their way back into his focus and I always tried to distract him from whatever it was to keep him at least a little happy. Liam on the other hand hasn't even tried to act normal. I tried to have a conversation with him the other day but he never spoke a single word to me. Actually after I asked him what he was thinking about he got up and left the room. It just made me even more curious to what was swarming around in his head. He barely came out of his room as the week progressed. It worried me a bit but I guess not talking and hibernating away was a normality for Liam now a days as nobody else seemed to be affected by it. Niall would check up on him every now and again and I tried to listen in to see if Liam would talk at all but nothing.

"Can I ask you something?" I asked as I set the pickle jar on the coffee table in front of me and turned to look at Niall. He nodded his head at me as he turned his body a bit to face me.

"Go ahead." He said as I nodded my head.

"Were Liam and Louis whipped?" I asked as Niall's eyes grew wide and his body seemed to stiffen at my words. I could already tell the answer just by Niall's reaction. I was a spy after all and could pick up on body language.