《✓ bromance one shots ✎ major editing ✐》Something Great (Nouis)
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Third Person's POV
Niall felt like he had no reason to be on earth, to be living and breathing the same oxygen that all non-handicapped people were inhaling. He simply felt useless.
Everyone has this kind of like inspiration in life. May it be music, a person, or a certain activity. It's still something that keeps them going, despite their condition.
Niall's sweet serenade was Louis, pop star Louis Tomlinson. Although he couldn't see him, he fell in love with his voice and the emotion that fills all his songs. It's like he's giving it his all. Niall wanted something or rather someone like that, dedicated. Maybe because he knew that the only person who would ever stick with him was a dedicated one.
Niall has encountered many situations in which he was tricked into believing that the guy who approached him didn't care about him being blind, or that he sometimes walked into doors and people as well if he didn't have the guidance of his walking stick. Even sometimes that isn't enough to prevent his frequent collisions. People always screamed profanities at him, and some of them simply just pushed past him as if he was nothing. He should've gotten used to all of the harsh encounters, but his eyes always watered whenever someone snapped in his face. He was always unresponsive, he didn't know how to reply to begin with.
His unchanging and lonesome days passed on, his sole reason to not losing hope completely was Louis Tomlinson. His parents saw that their son's case was just worsening, so they decided to let him go see the brunette boy in concert, maybe it will lift his spirits for some time.
The smile that highlighted Niall's features was enough to make his parents have some hope that maybe their son would be on his way to recovery.
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They paid for front row tickets, backstage passes, and for an escort to be with him at all times. They were that much desperate, and they wanted all facilities to be easy-going for Niall.
The day of the concert, Niall couldn't be more excited. He was finally going to hear the boy that he's been fantasizing about for three years now, live. His heart was fluttering happily, and he momentarily forgot about his drawback. He didn't want to think about the fact the he couldn't see Louis. He was sure though that a boy with a voice like that and a wide fanbase, girls and boys included, was beautiful. He imagined him to be an exquisite figure, face sculptured to perfection, and eyes warm and inviting.
"Is it too much to ask for something great..."
"You're all I want, so much it's hurting. You're all I want, so much it's hurting."
That was the last song for one of the best, if it wasn't the best, days of Niall's life. He was sure that his face was flushed with the adrenaline of the concert and his unmoving eyes had a gleam of happiness giving them some life. How ironic. It was now time for the backstage visit, and if he was nervous then, he's definitely hyperventilating right now.
He didn't know what to expect. What will Louis think of him. Would he make fun of him too? That would surely break Niall completely, but what if he didn't mind the fact that he was blind, and didn't make fun of him? He was hoping it would be the latter.
Although he was missing the sense of guidance, his eyes, he could still feel how crowded it was back there. Many people would want to see the, yet to be seen, angel in Niall eyes. Somehow in the rush of the crowd, he was forced to be separated from his assistant. Niall panicked for a second, how would he get to Louis now? He continued walking around aimlessly nonetheless until he bumped into someone and dropped his walking stick upon the force, the person seemed to be in a hurry. He was ready to apologize, but whoever he had bumped into had other ideas.
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"Are you fucking blind?! Look where you're going, dipshit!"
That voice, having heard it so much, Niall could recognize it anywhere, Louis. Of course it was wistful wishing that he would be different, he was just like everyone else.
"I-I'm so-sorry." Niall whispered oh so brokenly as he patted the ground for his stick. It was out of his reach, and he wanted to cry right then and there out of frustration.
"What, you're actually blind? Do you expect me to believe that you came here alone to meet me without anyone with you? Do you think I'm stupid?" Louis spat as snatched Niall's glasses off his face and gasped when he saw his unmoving eyes.
Niall's assistant saw the blonde on the floor and he panicked slightly. He ran to him and crouched on the floor beside the crying boy, ignoring Louis who's eyes were blown wide in surprise and guilt.
"Mr. Horan, are you alright?" Asked the middle-aged guider.
"P-please, grab my stick and get me out of here." The older man felt his heart break slightly at how sad Niall's voice was, what happened? Was it related to the boy sat in front of him? Niall was so happy in the concert, it was heartbreaking to see him like this.
"But Mr. Horan, aren't you going to see Mr. Tomlinson?"
"That's alright, I already met him." Louis wanted to slap himself, he can't believe he was so mean to this boy. He just thought that he was faking it, like how everyone was fake when it came to talking to him. They always used him, and tricked him into believing that that they were helpless in a way, and Louis always fell for it. So when he saw the blonde beauty, he lashed out thinking that he, like everyone else, was also tricking him. How wrong and rude was he though. He watched quietly and helplessly as the man helped Niall to his feet and grabbed his walking stick which was a bit farther than Niall's position, that's why he couldn't reach it.
He ran to 'Mr. Horan' and grabbed his arm to stop him before he left forever.
"Listen, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean what I said, I promise. It's just that I thought you were tricking me like everyone else does, and I stupidly lashed out on you. I'm so sorry."
"Don't worry about it Louis, you're not the only one who has done that before, I'm used to it."
"But I-" Louis didn't want it to end like that.
"Paul please, let's go."
It looked like it was too much to ask for something great, especially to Niall.
A/N~~~~~~~~
Unedited. This was requested by @LayanWT. I hope it was sufficient.
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