1D bromance one shots!

A shot is all it takes-narry

I got a prompt!!!!!! Yay! Thank you so much LittleNarryThings!!!! I'd love to get more prompts from you guys! I hope this is exactly what you wanted, because the prompt was a tiny bit confusing for me. But I understand the gist of it. I hope it's what you wanted, love. Here ya go!
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Third POV
Harry stared out into the audience, the lights shining bright on him and the boys. He couldn't help but feel almost suffocated. His eyes rolled over the boys and came to a stop at Niall. Niall. They had gotten into a huge fight, their first one in weeks, and Niall had refused to even acknowledge Harry. Harry knew what he had done was wrong, but he had said he was sorry a million times. Niall refused to accept his apologises though, and that made it awkward. Everyone could see the tension between the two, even the fans. It was hard not to see it. Niall was completely on the other end of the stage, as far away from Harry as possible. Harry tried to put his heart into singing the songs, but it just wasn't in it. His eyes roamed the crowd again, and stopped on a older man. Harry's eyes widened. Was that a gun? He tried to yell out, but it was too late. There was a loud gunshot, and he felt a horrible pain in his arm. Looking down, he saw red all over his shirt. His mind went blank and he sank to his knees. All around him, there were screams and yelling. He could feel people around him. Liam and Louis' figures he could faintly see with his blurry eyes. They seemed to be moving in and out of his vision. He could hear Zayn's voice, shouting for the paramedics. But the one thing he could see the most was Niall. Niall sat next to him, gripping his hand with an almost death grip. He was whispering, word jumbled together. His face shone in the light, panicked and terrified.
"It's gonna be okay, Haz. It's gonna be okay. They got that guy. They got him. You're gonna be just fine. Keep your eyes on me, okay?" Harry could barely register nodding. Niall stroked his matted hair, and Harry squeezed his hand as a jolt of pain shot through his whole arm and shoulder. Niall stroked his hair, before he looked up. Harry almost cried out as he lost sight of the blue eyes.
"Where are the medics?!" Niall screamed. Soon, Niall disappeared and Harry started to panic. Where was Niall? A man wearing a paramedic outfit came into view.
"Sir, we need you to calm down. We need to get up to the hospital."
"No. Where's Niall?"
Niall soon came into view.
"I'm here. I'm here, love."
The paramedics lifted Harry up, careful not to break Niall's and Harry's grip on each other, and laid him on a gurney, patching his arm up to stop the bleeding. Harry could still hear the fans screaming and crying, but he focused on Niall, who was walking beside the gurney towards the ambulance.
"Do you forgive me?" Harry whispered.
"I forgave you the first time you apologised, Haz. I just needed time."
Harry sighed.
"Are you coming to the A&E with us?"
"Why wouldn't I? I can't leave my boyfriend bleeding after he was just shot by a psycho, can I?"
Harry laughed weakly.
"Haz, go to sleep. You're gonna be fine now. Sleep, love. We're going to the A&E now. I'll be here when you wake up."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
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I hope this was good enough for you, LittleNarryThings!!! I tried to make it good enough and for your prompt. Thanks for sending a prompt, love!