The Room- A Niam Fanfiction

Real happiness.

Woah I'm suddenly going really fast!

I guess I just like to write my story c:

I decided to start a new Niam story when this one is done, is that okay for y'all?

Maybe I'll even write a not-one direction-related story.

Please comment and tell me what you think, because you guys sometimes give me wonderful ideas without even knowing c:

Enjoy! c;

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I push the fabric down on Niall's head gently, trying to get the blood away.

He scrunches up his face in pain, but he doesn't stop me.

I knew he wouldn't.

He wants to stay strong.

For me.

Like I'm the one needing help, not him.

But it's the other way around.

He's the fragile one.

He's the one needing help.

Right...?

"We searched for you Li..."

It's the first thing he has said since the moment we stopped crying.

I look down into his blue eyes, my heartbeat picking up speed, and look up to his wound again.

"You have found me now." I say.

It sounds harsch.

I didn't mean to make it sound harsch.

"Yea... I have..."

His voice cracks at the end, and I look down at his face again.

There are tears shining in his bright blue eyes, and he tries to hide it by blinking.

I slowly put the ripped-off piece of my shirt down, and cup Niall's face with my hands.

He isn't looking at me.

He's looking down, at the dusty floor.

"Niall look at me..."

He looks up at me for a second, and then looks down again, a tear trickeling down his cheek.

I wipe it away with my thumb, wanting to say something, but not finding the words.

"I missed you so much."

He whispers softly.

He starts to cry, and I pull him into my arms, hugging him closer.

He hides his face in my neck, the same spot as before, and just cries.

I push my nose into his hair, and take in his smell.

I don't ever want to lose this smell ever again.

"We've all been searching f-for you Liam!"

Niall shakes and hiccups in my arms, while I try to keep him stil.

"A-and... I thought you- I thought you were d-dead!"

I rub his back softly, and start whispering little things into his ear, sushing him.

His heavy sobs turn into slow gasps of air, and then into just little whimpers.

"Ssshhh love..."

I say it before I realize it.

My heart starts beating faster and faster, and my face heats up.

I just hope Niall can't feel my heartbeat.