Bodyguard [narry]

Chapter 6

[Harry]

Niall has been in my mind non-stop for two days, since he arrived in this house. We haven't spoken to each other a lot. He generally talked with Liam or Louis. The Zayn Malik dude also came back twice a day to check some details with him. But with me he's very distant. I don't really understand why. He should be near me due the fact he's my bodyguard. I don't feel very protected.

Well, of course, I haven't been outside yet or even on my balcony but still...

Isn't he supposed to talk with me to explain how I should act once I'm back to my normal life again? I mean, the AMAs are soon and I have to perform there. My stalker could be anywhere, couldn't they?

The only time he's spoken to me, other than the first time we met, was yesterday when he asked me if he could enter my bedroom. He put something inside, I don't know what though; a camera or something like that.

Wait...

Does that mean he watches me whilst I sleep!

Oh dear God! I hope I haven't embarrassed myself!

Besides, it wouldn't be a big surprise if I did. I'm an expert at fooling myself; luckily being ridiculous doesn't directly kill you, otherwise I'd be dead right now.

I hear a voice downstairs that I don't recognise. No one was supposed to be visiting me today, at least, not that I know of...

I walk slowly down the stairs but when I hear some shout I almost run.

I arrive in the living room and I'm even more surprised to see it full of people. Were we not supposed to be hiding from everyone? How did they find me?

Louis and Liam are standing, arms crossed with their faces set in an expression that is anything but kind. Three other men are here, sitting on my sofa. I don't know any of them.

Zayn Malik is here too, standing next to Niall. My eyes stay a little moment longer on Niall. He's leaning against the wall in front of me. He's looking at the scene without a blank expression on his face. Zayn on the other hand, isn't paying attention at all. He's doing something on his phone.

Suddenly Niall's eyes meet mine; I'm always stunned by their colour.

He quickly looks away but I feel something strange in my stomach, again. A simple look from him and I'm lost in my own body. I can't remember what my name is, and it's not the alcohol to blame, this time. I don't know who I am anymore. The only thing I can hear is my heart beat, I have goosebumps all over my body. I'm cold, I'm hot. I'm-

"No he won't do it!" Louis yells.

What? What will I not do?

I'm about to ask what's going on and I don't know why my eyes quickly land on Niall but he's looking straight at me; shaking his head - which probably hints that it will be better if I don't say anything - I close my mouth again.

I frown at him, wanting an explanation. I know it's not a good time now, but I'm very curious what the conversation is about. It's about me again and again I'm the last informed.

I approach him; Zayn doesn't seem to be distract by the other five others guys in the room, who have not yet noticed my presence, shouting.

"You should go to your room again before they notice you're actually here." Niall whispers to me.

"Why?"

"Don't ask. Just go!" He orders.

Who the hell does he think he is?! He's been in this house for two days and he thinks he has the right to order me around like that!