After the events from the previous day, Niall and I headed upstairs to clean up, where the two us stood in the warm running water in a tight embrace. Niall's back was to my chest, and my arms were wrapped around his waist tightly with my lips pressed against his bare shoulder.
After our rather long shower together, the two of us got dressed and headed downstairs where we shared a small meal together.
❝I have to get going to work.❞ I sign, noticing that Niall wasn't wearing his hearing aid.
He nods, ❝I'll see you when you get back?❞
❝Of course. I love you.❞
❝I love you, too.❞ We share a quick peck on the lips and a small wave before I am out the door and on my way to John's diner.
Four hour upon hours, Liam, Louis, and I work rather slowly. Time seeming to pass by quite oddly, as if something huge is bound to happen.
"Feels a bit odd today, huh?" Louis' voice sounds behind me.
I nod, eyebrows furrowed, "Yeah. Early morning was great and all, but I'm feeling kind of suspicious."
"Don't overthink it, Harry. All seems well so far." Louis pats my shoulder, giving me a understanding smile before he walks off to clean a few abandoned tables.
As I work at the register, my phone starts vibrating from the pocket of my jeans. I look at the caller ID before answering, "Hi mum."
"Hi Harry. I was wondering if by any chance I could visit you today?"
"Yeah, sounds great. Though, I don't live in my old apartment anymore, I got a new address."
"Oh, why so? You saved up?"
"Actually, no. I moved in with someone."
"Harry, you're not married are you?"
I laugh through the phone, "No mum, I'm not. But, I did meet this specific person and well, you can kind of say we're in somewhat of a relationship."
"And will I be meeting this someone today?"
"Yeah, I'll introduce you to him when you get here. You'll love him. I'll text you the address."
"Alright, hun. I'll see you then." I could hear the smile in my mothers face through the phone. She's accepted the fact that I prefer guys over girls a long time ago and she supports me, which is great.
I quickly type and send the address to Niall's flat over to my mum, and right before I was about to put my phone away, it stars to vibrate once again. This time, though, Zayn was calling.
"Zayn?"
"Harry, you need to get to the hospital, now."
"What? Why? What's wrong? Is it Niall? Is he okay?"
"Niall's having a seizure."
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Update because I don't have school all week and I'm pumped!
Sorry for the somewhat cliffhanger, lol. This chapter wasn't supposed to actually turn out this way, but okay. I like it.
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