Shades Of Styles

Eniemes part 3

I honestly forgot about this one. Just realized I left it on a cliff hanger. My bad. Enjoy.

I find Harry's car parked at his own house and I knock on the door.
He opens it, blood covering his face and I gasp, covering my mouth.
"What the hell happened?" I ask, stepping inside.
"It's it obvious? He punched me right in the face." He sighs walking to the bathroom and I follow. He takes a seat on the toilet and I begin to attend to his wound.
"Why?" I ask, cleaning the blood from his nose.
"Because-He called me a fuck boy." He sighs. "Said I would hurt you which is not true. It's so unfair that we even have to worry about him."
"Well I basically just kicked him out of my life anyway. The only reason I cared was because he's my brother and I didn't want him out of my life but if he's going to resort to violence then fuck him." I explain.
"No (y/n) you can't. He's your brother and I know you guys are super close." He looks at me.
"Well if I have to choose between you or Niall it'll be you. Obviously." I put a bandage on his nose.
"You won't. If Niall and I can't get along then that's just how it will have to be. I know I'm not confronting him about it again." He says as we leave the bathroom and I go to the freezer to grab an ice pack. I hand it to him and grab my keys. I know he might not want to but I definitely am, I'm going to tell Niall exactly how I feel and if he can't accept that then I'll just have to cut him out of my life, whether he's one of my best friends or not.
"Let's go." I state.
"Go where?" Harry asks from the seat.
"To my house. We're all going to talk this out like adults. And if the conclusion is that Niall still doesn't accept it then that'll have to be it." I shrug, grabbing his hand.
"I don't want to go over there." He groans.
"Please Harry. One last shot and then I'll drop it forever." I plead.
"Forever?" He raises an eyebrow and I nod. "Okay." He smiles at me and places a small kiss on my lips.

When we finally get back to my house I take Harry's hand and stomp inside. Niall is sitting on couch, one arm holding an ice pack to his cheek. When he sees us he stands up.
"Get out." He orders, his eyes full of anger.
"No. Niall, were talking about this." I yell. Harry sits down on a chair that's behind me.
"Why don't you like Harry and I together?" I ask, folding my arms across my chest. He looks at me and then Harry and then back to me.
"I don't have to explain myself." He shouts, and begins to leave the room.
"Yes. You do. Because if you have a problem with my relationship then I need to know why."
"Fine." He snaps, turning to face me. "You wanna know why I don't like Harry with you?" He looks back to Harry. "Because for as long as I've known him, I've rooted for him for all the girls he's banged, all the girls who's hearts he's broken, I laughed at their despair. Thought it was so funny, my best friend the player, the guy who fucks and leaves-I loved it, I just never thought that you would be one of those girls." He sighs, his anger vanishing.
"She isn't one of those girls Niall, I've known (Y/N) as long as I've known you and for the longest time I've liked her, Hell even love a little and-" he explains but I interrupt him.
"Wait? Love? You love me?" I ask, turning towards him.
"Well I- Yeah. I think I do." He smiles and I smile back.
"How do I know you won't break her heart?" Niall interrupts our moment.
"That's not for you to worry about." I state.
"Yes. It is. You're my little sister, you're all I have." He begins to tear up. "Dads gone and mom died. Who else do I have? No one. You're it. If he hurts you I will lose it."
"I won't. Niall, I don't know where this relationship is going to go, I don't know how I'll feel years from now. All I know is that right now, (y/n) and I love each other....well I hope." He looks back at me.
"Of course." I nod.
"And it would mean so much her-to the both of us if you could just get on board with it." He pleads. Niall looks between both of us for a second before he drops his head in defeat.
"You're my best friend, how could I not?" He smiles and looks up.
"Really? Thanks so much dude." They share a nice guy hug.
"And sorry about your nose." Niall laughs.
"Sorry about your face...you wanna go golfing?" Harry asks
"Yeah, let's do it." Niall smiles.