chapter 15- What is next?

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*Next day*

Harry's POV

I woke up with a noise and there was a thick blanket on me. Niall was not anywhere to be seen, but there was a blanket on his sofa left as well. Maybe Niall put these on us or maybe someone must have put them on both of us while we were sleeping..

I normally can't wake up early by myself, I wake up with an alarm o'clock or something, but there was a really loud noise sound and then more noises were followed that, all of them were coming from like the next room.. Someone broke a glass, plate or something.. While I was rubbing my eyes and trying to get up, a man came out of nowhere and said "Good morning, sir. Breakfast is ready in the other room. Please, follow me." 

I did as he said and followed him. I didn't really want to face Niall. What was I gonna say? This whole situation was so awkward.. at least it was for me..

I went into the room. Niall was sitting and already drinking his tea, having his breakfast. He showed the chair next to him for me to sit. I sat there, the butler.. yeah.. there are butlers in the house.. jesus.. the butler poured me a cup of tea as well and then went away..

I was silent. I didn't wanna talk anyway. But Niall was also so silent.. There was a tension in the room.. We were not talking, he was checking his phone, I was checking the newspaper. Because of the newspaper, we weren't even seeing each other.

Then, Niall put his hand all over my newspaper to be able to see my face and snapped at me "Why didn't you say anything about it?!!" he said. He seemed so sad.. and a bit angry..

"I don't wanna talk about it" I said with a calm but irritatated mood.. I really don't though..

"I said WHYYY didn't you say something?!!" he said again. "I want an answer!" he continued.

I snapped at him this time, why he treated me like I am the only one to blame..

"I don't remember that you ask!!" I said. He frowned. I continued "You want an answer huh? Here it is! I got scared.. of you.. OK? I couldn't tell.. And you didn't care anywa-"

"Why?" Niall said.

I got up from the table. I was furious.. "Why scared?" he said.
Ohh great he doesn't remember a thing..

"You drank too much, you didn't let me take my gun, didn't let me drive, you take me out like at 1 o'clock!  and to god knows where.., you didn't say where we going or what we gonna do! You almost got us crashed into a truck. I thought I did something wrong and you gonna kill me for God's sake!!" I said, practically yelled.. I feel tears on my cheeks now.. Great!

He didn't respond.. I was fuming. Why was I that angry to him? And why did I got emotional all of a sudden?.. Even cried!? Shittt.. I ..I should just leave this damn place as soon as possible. I walked towards to coat tree at the corner. I tried to buttoned my shirt, forgetten that Niall ripped most of the buttons.. when I realised that fact, I blushed like a tomato and I took my jacket on. "I-I.. gotta..go..work" I said, not looking to Niall a bit..

Niall sighed and stood up from the table and stood just in front of me.. I was still not looking straight at him, and Niall acted like nothing bad happened and like "we are a married couple- we discuss a little so what?" mood, he lifted my chin, looked at me in the eyes.. with his gorgeous ice blue eyes..

"Ok. Do you have a lot of job to do today? When will you finish your work?" Niall said.

He let go of my chin, now he was trying to fix the collar of my jacket, when he was waiting an answer back. I was surprised. "I will check 54th Street and some troublemakers. I will be done probably around 6 pm." I said, I didn't ask Why? I just answered his question.. But he answered anyway..

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