Where Niall's arms are covered in scars and Louis wanted to know why. Pre-warning (also not that serious, but): some French words, which I'll leave at the end of an a/n. Warning: Brief but really deep chats on insecurity and self-harm. There will not be any graphic scenes of the act of self-harm. Disclaimer: I am not, in any way, implying that the real Niall Horan self-harms, nor that he is Homosexual. This goes for Louis Tomlinson as well, and all the other pairings of real life male celebrities with other male celebrities. This is a fanfiction, which means, it is fake and has come from my completely messed up imagination. (Now go back and read this about three more times for it to sink in.)