N.S. [narry au]

niall

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When you hear that someone you know died, it doesn't sink in until you wake up the next morning without them in your life.

Harry took me home that night and volunteered himself to spend the night, considering no one else lived in my house with me.

I was a legal adult, so luckily I didn't have to worry about being sent to a foster home or anything crucial like that. But, I'm the only family I have left here in the UK.

It was now two weeks after my aunt had her heart attack and I still wasn't okay.

Harry rustled next to me, causing me to move over so he could sit up.

"Hey beautiful..."

I waved and he rolled over to look at me better.

"You doing alright in there?"

I shook my head and placed it on Harry's chest. He hugged me and kissed my forehead.

"We have to make funeral arrangements soon, I just want you to be prepared for that."

I nodded. I knew what was to come.