"As long as we're together, there's no place I'd rather be." -Clean Bandit
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Two days later at about two in the morning, while Harry was asleep, frantic knocking was heard at the door. Louis was curled up with a cuppa, unable to sleep. He set his cuppa down and stood, walking over to the door and opening it. "Oh, baby," he breathed out.
Niall was at the door, face a bright red and cheeks raw from the tears falling down his cheeks. Louis immediately opened his arms for the older lad, whom shot into his arms, making them stumble back a bit. "Ni, what's wrong? Why're you crying?" He asked him softly, the blond crying harshly into Louis's bare chest. He kicked the door shut and led Niall over to the couch, sitting down with him on his lap.
Niall stayed silent other than his heart-wrenching sobs, body curled up to feel as small as possible. "Z-Zayn and L-Liam got d-drunk, when they w-went out with some mates, and they came home, all handsy and s-stuff. I walked in, a-and they were taking each other's clothes off, and that didn't bother me at a-all. It was what Liam said," he hiccuped, tears rushing down his cheeks as he trembled in Louis's arms.
"What'd he say, baby doll?"
"H-he said that he w-wishes that it was just him and Zayn so that they didn't have to sh-share with me," Niall sobbed, and Louis felt his blood begin to boil as his eyes narrowed. "Shh, darling. You're okay, they're being dicks right now. Where are the twins?" Louis asked softly, receiving a choked out explanation from Niall, saying that they were at his mum's.
They talked until Niall was completely knackered from crying, and Louis led him up to his and Harry's bedroom, slipping into the bed, back pressed to Harry's chest, before pulling Niall in, spooning him gently. He imagined this was what it was like when Niall and his husbands spooned before they slept. Louis drifted off with Niall in his arms and the thought in his mind.
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When Harry woke up in the morning and found a sleeping Niall and an awake Louis in his bed, as soon as he found out what happened, he stormed over to the Malik-Payne residence. He banged and banged on the door until it was opened by a hung-over Liam, eyes half-lidded. "What?" He mumbled, voice gravely. He blinked when he saw Harry's face twist into a scowl, "I'll tell you what," he hissed.
"Guess who I fucking woke up in the bed with my fiancé and I? Yeah, your husband, who cried himself to sleep because of your foolishness." He spat. Liam was quite taken aback.
"What are you talking about? What in hell did I even do?" Liam asked as Zayn stumbled into the room in a pair of rumpled boxers. He raised his eyebrows, beginning to speak until Harry raised a hand, signaling for them to shut the hell up.
"Apparently, you two decided to get shit-faced last night, and Liam here said that he wishes that he didn't have to share you, Zayn, with Niall. He came to my house in the middle of the night, and Louis had to console him and hold him until he fell asleep from exhaustion. Such good fucking husbands, huh?" Harry hissed, his anger utterly evident.
Liam and Zayn gaped at Harry, whom glared back at them. Liam blinked, "Harry, I, I was drunk. I can't control what I say, and that's not true at all. I love Niall," he breathed out, still blinking in surprise. Zayn was still in shock, staring wide-eyed.
"You still fucking said it though. Niall and the twins will be with Louis until you guys learn how to fucking include the father of your children," Harry said, turning and walking away from the door, ignoring Liam's yells for him to come back. He climbed into the car and drove off, eyes narrowed.
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"C'mon Ni, you need to eat." Louis cooed to Niall quietly, the babies together on the floor, playing with stuffies and little cars.
Niall whined quietly and shook his head, pushing the plate of bacon and eggs away. "N-no. I'm not hungry." He said, voice a simple whisper as he sniffled quietly, rubbing his eyes.
Louis sighed, plopping down beside Niall. "Ni, everything's gonna work out. They were drunk, and you know Liam didn't mean it. He loves both you and Zayn, baby." He murmured in his ear, kissing at his cheek gently.
"But he still s-said that," Niall whimpered, slowly climbing into Louis's lap, limbs wrapping around him. "Ni, babe..." He trailed off, a soft little frown on his lips as his arms wrapped tight around him. "It'll all work out, I promise." He said softly.
"B-but what if it won't?" Niall whispered.
"It will."
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Around five in the evening, Liam and Zayn appeared at the door. Harry had went to open it, and almost slammed it in their faces. "What in hell do you want? We've finally calmed him down, had him eat, and he's taking a nap." He said, voice sharp.
"Harry, please, I'm sorry, I was drunk. I didn't mean it, please don't keep me from Niall," Liam said, hand clasped with Zayn's. Harry sighed quietly, opening the door a bit wider. "He's in my bedroom. Your children are in the front room with Louis." Liam raced up the stairs, Zayn going to get their children.
Niall was whimpering, and thrashing a bit as he was plagued by a nightmare of Zayn and Liam leaving him to care for the twins alone, while they went to be together. Liam immediately began to gently shake Niall awake, the smaller lad's eyes snapping open. He whimpered, arms wrapping tight around Liam's neck. "P-please don't leave me, I-I'm s-so sorry," he sobbed out, trembling.
Liam's heart broke a bit as he gently lifted Niall into his arms, kissing at his face. "I'll never leave you, Niall. I promise. I know I said some shit things, and I'm sorry. I really am." He whispered, "I love you."
Niall hiccuped weakly, "I l-love you too, Li. So, so much."
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Here's the chapter! You got a taste of Zayn/Liam/Niall life, and I hope you liked it.
Well, went to my Ed Sheeran concert on tuesday(September 2nd) and I'm still so, so happy! It was amazing, I can't even wrap my mind around it. He's so intimate with his fans. So perfect.
Well, I need to remind some of you of my update schedule. I update twice a week, on Thursdays and Sunday/Monday, so please don't be begging for an update as soon as I post a chapter. You could at least have some feedback in it, then nicely ask for me to update soon instead of just saying 'update', you know?
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