Niall's Cancer Battle: A 1D Fanfic

Chapter Fourteen: Little Things

**A/N** This chapter. The ending made me a bit teary. Ahhh. I think I'm falling for my own fanfic. LOL. Enjoy everyone<33 Please comment, like, favorite, etc(: I love you guys<33

Chapter Fourteen: Little Things

**Niall's POV** 

"And when he turned around, I had the curls in my hand!" I finish telling the story of me cutting Harry's hair this morning to Mammy. She laughs at the end of the story as the boys throw their heads back and do the same at the face Harry's making. 

"Oh cheer up Styles. I'm sure you have plenty more curls to spare," Mammy jokes with Harry. That's what I love about my mam. She's always so carefree, like me. You know what they say, like mother like son. 

"Maura maybe you should teach Nialler to ask before he takes what's not his," Harry glares at me before taking a drink of his water. 

"Shut up Harry," I interject. 

"Why are you all drinking water?" Mammy asks randomly, probably noticing as Harry drank his water. 

"Healthier," Zayn replies simply, leaving out the details that they had all promised to do the diet with me, which allowed for a really low intake of sugar. 

Mammy bursts out laughing and shakes her head. She turns towards me and pinches one of my cheeks. "My Niall doesn't need to watch his weight. He's got a god's metabolism," Mammy jokes and kisses me on my cheek. I feel the blush spreading up my neck onto my face. They boys are all trying to hide their laughter and amusement. 

"Are we all finished here?" A waiter walks up to the table with a notepad in his hand. 

Harry looks up at him, probably looking at the mass of curls on the waiter's head. Harry always got so fascinated with other people's curly hair. "Yes, we are done. Thank you sir," Harry says politely and the waiter hands him the check.

"I'll pay for that." Mammy tries to reach over the table for the receipt but Harry pulls it out of reach. 

"No way. I got this," Harry argues, already pulling out his wallet. He wouldn't ever let Mammy pay a check in his presence, it makes him feel bad. Mammy sat back in her chair and crossed her arms. 

"Don't worry Mammy, you can buy me something in a store later," I joke with her and wrap my arms around her familiar figure. It's not very often that I get to see my mam. 

"Oh Niall, you never change," she chuckles before pulling away from me. "Okay boys, now show me the sights!" 

"Actually Maura, if you don't mind, I have to take the other boys with me for a couple hours before the X Factor tonight. This is your quality time with Nialler," Zayn says as he gets to his feet. The other boys look at him a bit confused, but Zayn has a plan boiling in his eyes. 

"Who's going to drive them?" Harry asks. He was usually our designated driver, Louis was a little dangerous at times. 

"I called for a driver earlier when I went to the restroom. They should be here already," Zayn explains with a wide smile on his face. He really does think everything through. 

"Well alright then, looks like everything's set," Mammy stands up as everyone else gets to their feet. "Thanks for the great meal boys."

"No problem Maura. Next time we're in Ireland, I expect you to cook me a fabulous dinner," Louis holds mam's hand and smiles at her innocently. 

"Lou!" Harry scolds him. 

Mammy just laughs and pinches Lou's cheeks, sending me into a fit of laughter. "Don't worry BooBear, I'll make you some good Irish food," Mammy messes with Lou's cheeks and he pulls away.