One Dumb Dare (Nouis, Niam, Larry)

Chapter 6

this is really kind of a filler, but next chapter will be good

I promise:3

So does sprinkles ^.^

that's a new face... Doesn't have a name yet. I'll think about it!

Okay so this one isn't really bad with language... But it's a bit confuuuuuuuusing

so

Sorry about that.

Alrighty let's read!!!! :D

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~~~~ (look it's squigly omg I'm fucking hilarious. Jelly? Yeah u are. I wrote this in school. Bad ass! Thats me(; okay I'm done now enjoy babes.)

Niall POV

Sun shone through the muggy window, and Niall realized he was on the ground, Louis wrapped tightly in his arms. He looked down at the small fragile boy, with a sigh he lightly shook Louis shoulder.

"Lou, it's time to get up." he whispered softly, part of him wanted Louis to keep sleeping, he looked so peaceful, and young. He looked how a 17 year old should, he looked for once like he had some life in him. Louis stirred his nose crinkling, his eyes slowly opened revealing his dreamy hazel eyes, Niall smiled down at him, brushing the loose brown strands away from his face.

"hi.." Louis said, his voice husky and low, Niall smiled at how shy the boy was.

"hey." he said and louis glanced up at Niall between lashes, he gulped slightly.

"uh... Niall?" he asked and Niall nodded his head, a signal for him to continue. "c-can I.. Can i try something?" Louis gulped again, his hands fiddling with Nialls jacket, Niall stared intently down at him and nodded slowly. Louis bit his lip, but moved to where he was sitting on Nialls lap, facing him, his knees on either side of his body. He towered over Niall, yet he still looked smaller than ever. Louis grabbed Nialls face in his hands and crashed there lips together, instantly Niall responded, loving the way his chest tightened. He wrapped his arms around Louis waist pulling them closer together. With one hand on Louis hip, his other tangled in Louis messy bed head, running through the tangles. Louis groaned when Niall pulled through a knot in his hair, his hands were still firmly placed on both sides of Nialls face. Without a warning Louis forced Nialls lips apart and his tongue explored his mouth. Not that Niall was complaining. Louis moved his hands to Nialls jacket, pulling at it. He grabbed the zipper, taking it off and throwing it across the room. Niall laughed lightly into the kiss, causing Louis to smile against his soft lips. Nialls hands slipped under Louis sweater, grazing over the warm sun kissed skin. Louis gasped, at the contact from Nialls cold hands. His eyes shot open and he pulled away, earning a noise of disappointment from Niall. He gulped running a hand through his messy hair. "I uh..." he looked down looking scared again. Niall hated that, when Louis looked scared something in Niall just broke. He liked when Louis was fearless, when Louis was the real Louis. Niall still saw it, every now and then an emotion flashed across Louis eyes, showing him that other part of him isn't gone, it's just hiding. Niall stroked Louis cheek, his heart fluttering when a small smile formed on Louis lips.

"I like when you smile." Niall absent mindedly whispered as he gazed up at the Doncaster boy. His cheeks turned a rosy color, and he smiled a bit wider.

"you'd be the first." Louis mumbled looking down shyly and Niall laughed at his adorableness. Niall had always been the one people considered adorable. But there's no doubt Louis has got him beat.

"do you want to go to school, or..?" Niall left it as an open question, to be honest he didn't want to go to school, he'd rather spend all day like this.

"no." Louis said quietly, and buried his head in Nialls shoulder, Niall rubbed his back softly.

"then what do you wanna do?" Niall asked as he stroked his back.

"I wanna do something... Fun." Louis decided and pulled away from Nialls shoulder. "let's do something fun." he said and there it was. That twinkle, that little flash in those hazel eyes. It was Louis, he was there and Niall couldn't stop the big grin on his face from forming. Louis was coming back.

Harry POV

Harry noticed the absence of both the boys and rolled his eyes, it was going to be a boring day.

"Harry!" Harry turned at the sound of the voice and saw Zayn rushing over to him. He looked concerned, he was panting by the time he reached Harry.

"god Zayn, lay off the cigarettes you sound like an 80 year old man." Harry commented shaking his head as the stench of cigarette smoke hit his nose. Zayn ignore Harrys rude comment and pointed back the way he came.

"Liam! He's hurt." Zayn Pangea and Harrys eyes widened for a moment before his face turned blank.

"let's go." he mumbled and Zayn led the way, they opened the doors that led to the back of the school. Harry paled at the sight before him. Harry had seen a lot of gruesome and gory scenes in his life but this one was by far the worst. His hand shot out for support against the cold brick. He glanced once more at Liam before he was sick. His knees shook as he glanced up weakly at Zayn.

"what happened?" he asked his voice shaking, as his stomach lurched and he was sick again.

"I-I tried Harry, but I couldn't stop them." Zayn said and he looked at Harry with an intense fear. Harry starred at him confused, the the pieces clicked together.

"call 911." Harry commanded and Zayn stood there shivering watching Harry. "fuck Zayn!" he screamed before pulling put his phone. "hello? We need an ambulance my friend was in a gang fight he's really hurt." he gave the adress and snapped the phone shut, then glared at Zayn, "get the fuck out of here!" he yelled and Zayn jumped back, slowly he lifted his hands to his face, starring at his blood stained fists, Harry studied him. His fingers shook with fear, eyes wide in shock, there was blood on his jacket. "go Zayn! Or they'll catch you. GO!" hardy roared again and Zayn seemed to snap back to reality he shoved his hands in his pockets and ran down the ally way. Harry kneeled beside Liam, "dont get sick Harry." he commanded himself and he studied Liam.

He was bleeding badly from the head, his body was lined with black and blue spots, cuts covered his skin, his shirt was torn open, a steady stream of blood dripped from liams busted lip. But the worst thing was Liams leg, his jeans blood stained and more blood still rushing put of the open wound, Harry clenched his fists as he looked at the splintered bone sticking out of Liams calf. Harrys fists shook in rage as he heard the sirens in the distance. "you better fucking live, Payne."

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