Reunited

Six Degrees of Seperation

~Lyric's POV~

I stepped into my house after a long day of work. I was inking a girl and she started to throw up everywhere, making me mess up on the tattoo. Of course my boss got pissed at me, but luckily he didn't fire me. I closed the door softly and saw my dad making out with some slut on the couch.

He whipped his head around and there a bottle at me, I failed to duck and it shattered on my face. I ran out the door as quickly as I could and began sprinting down the sidewalk. I unlocked my phone and went to contacts, I hit 'My Irish Leprechaun<3' and hit call mobile.

"Come on pick up..."

"Lyric? Babe?"

"Niall! Oh gosh can you please pick me up?"

"Baby what's wrong? Tell me where you are I'll be right over."

"Can you pick me up at the park near my house?"

"Of course, are you in danger? Stay on the phone with me so I know you're alright."

"I had a really bad day at work and I came home to my dad making out with some slut on the couch and he got mad and..."

"Lyric I swear I won't let anyone ever touch you like that again. I love you and I will protect you from all harm."

"Thank you Niall, I love you."

"I love you too baby, I'm here."

"Where?"

"Right here."

Niall's strong arms wrapped around me and his lips connected with my neck. He turned me around and saw all of the blood from the bottle.

"Holy shit babe, let me get you home so I can fix you."

I nod and he took my hand, opening the car door for me and letting me in. He went to the drivers side and plopped down on the seat. We pulled out of the park and over to Niall's house. We both went inside, Niall's arm around my waist. Harry and Zayn were holding each other on the couch and there faces turned soft when they saw me.

"Hey guys.."

I whispered and Zayn popped up, hugging me tightly. Him and I had developed a connection, you know since he has so many tattoos and smokes like me. We understand each other more than I think Niall and I understand each other. It's good that I have someone who can understand me like him. Sometimes he understands me more than myself. I looked at him and he rubbed my back, then pecked my cheek.

"Let's get you all fixed up."

Zayn's raspy voice filled my ears and I nodded, taking Niall's hand.

"Hey Lyric? Would you maybe want to move in with us?"

Niall asked blushing slightly. I nodded and I see Niall's crooked teeth stick out in a large grin. I kiss him softly and smile.

"Lyric tell me exactly what happened."

Zayn asked with a dry voice, he seemed tense.

"I got home after a long day of work and I walked in on my dad making out with some slut. He saw me and he took a beer bottle and threw it at me, and it shattered on my face."

Zayn's body tensed and his hands became fists. He ran out of the room and to his car, Harry tried to follow him but Zayn made sure he was gone before Harry could get outside.

"No! Please Niall you have to stop him!"

"Don't worry princess he will be fine, we need to worry about you."