If I Fell (narry)

Fucking dickhead

"Ni? Baby?" Harry grows worried when Niall wouldn't say anything, he just sat there with a distant look in his eyes. "Please, Nia—"

"Shut up." Niall finally snaps. "Just... shut up."

"I'm sorry—"

"I told you to shut up, why won't you shut up?" He quickly wipes away the tears, he gets out of bed and puts on some clothes. "I can't be here." He mumbles to himself, he felt like he was suffocating. He grabs the changing bag and car seat and places them on the bed. He avoided Harry's eyes as he picked Maisie up and gently buckled her in her car seat.

"Where are you going? It's the middle of the night." Harry starts to panic. "Please let me explain."

"You kissed her back." Niall says with so much hurt. "Why would you kiss her back? Am I really not good enough for you? I bloody proposed to you!"

"Ni, it wasn't like that." He pulls on his hair, frustrated with himself for fucking up.

"Are you hearing yourself? You make no sense." He shakes his head and starts packing his stuff into his duffel bag.

"I love you." Harry stands up and rushes to Niall. "I fucking love you."

"I don't want to be here." Was all Niall said before he grabbed everything and carefully carried the car seat. He goes down the stairs and was shocked to see Michal sitting there in the dark. "You scared me."

"Sorry, I couldn't sleep." He chuckles but stops when he sees him holding all his belongings. "Where are you going?"

"Home." Niall bites down on his lip. "Could you maybe call a cab for me?"

"A cab? This late? That's dangerous." He stands up and makes his way to him. "Here." He helps him with the bags and opened the door for him. "I'll drive you."

"You don't have to." Niall blushes, he felt horrible.

"I'm not going to let you leave, either I take you or you don't leave. And from the looks of it, it seems like you don't want to be here." Michal raises his brows at him.

"Okay." He nods and gives him a grateful smile. He makes sure the car seat was buckled in correctly before going to passenger side and sitting. "Thank you."

"You can talk to me, you know?" He starts to drive off. "What did Harry do?"

Niall wasn't sure if he wanted to tell him what actually happened but right now he needed to talk to someone and he was there so he took a deep breath before releasing it slowly. "Harry and Nadine kissed." He says.

"Nadine has always wanted Harry but Harry only sees her as a friend, I don't think she takes that well. If I'm being honest, I think Harry feels bad." He gives him a quick glance. "I've never seen Harry so in love with someone like he is with you. You're special. And I'm not just saying that so you could forgive him, no, he deserves a bit of pain for what he did."

"He shouldn't have kissed her." Niall looks out the window, he didn't want to talk about Harry anymore.

"Can I get an address?" Michal asks quietly after they finally enter London.

Niall tells him where to go and was glad he didn't question him. He breathes out in relief when he sees the building coming into view. He sits up and quickly unbuckles. "Thank you so much, I really appreciate it." He smiles at Michal.

"Can I help you get inside?" He asks.

"No, my mate is waiting for me there." He points and motions for Zayn to come. "Could you please, not tell Harry you drove me here?"