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harry heard someonesobbing andsniffing as if they hadcaught cold,while he was walkingpast the emptyenglish classroom

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harry heard someone
sobbing and
sniffing as if they had
caught cold,
while he was walking
past the empty
english classroom.
he was unsure if he
should take a
peek inside and help
the person and
after countless decisions
and debates
with his different inner
voices,
he decided to
enter.

he saw niall and
his heart dropped to
the floor,
niall looked beautiful,
his nose was
turning red and his
tears gave a shine to all
his soft features
on his skin,
yet,
this was a hurtful
sight,
he couldn't see his
'friend' this sad
and miserable.

niall was sitting at
the corner seat
in the classroom,
harry decided to take
a seat on the one
after it, as he ran his hand
through niall's hair
gently,
caressing his smooth
cheeks with his
thumb,
and then he gave a look
of worry,
and asked,
"niall, what's wrong?"

"i-i failed in maths,
i could n-never, mom is gonna
h-hu-hurt me, im getting a
punish-shment today.
i don't want to h-harry,
not today atleast,
i'll be fine with it t-tomorrow.
but not today."
his voice was shivering,
felt like it's going to break
any second from
now.

it sounded fragile,
more fragile than a china dish
but harry knew one
thing,
that deep inside,
niall was much more
stronger than that.

he took his hand in his
and slowly traced
various shapes on it,
trying to calm
him down,
while niall shut his
eyes close,
as he felt the burning sensation
in his body,
like an explosion in every
single vein,
as soon as harry's
hand touched his,
it was indescribable.

harry, then
understood the fact
that the blondie
wasn't recieving the
love and care
he deserves,
at home as well.
he felt sad,
sad he couldn't do much
about it.

but he was willing to
do anything for
him,
even emptying
his jar of
happiness,
in order to saturate
his.

suddenly, a figure
appeared causing harry and
niall
to turn their
heads around,
as they glanced at an
angelic boy,
with deep blue eyes,
and his pale brown hair
swept on one side,
wearing his football
gear,
as he smiled,
so beautifully that,
he left niall gasping.

"oi oi"
he exclaimed
with excitement.

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