Third Person's POV

One month after Niall broke things off with Harry, Harry finally let loose.

He's been holding in all his heartbreak and moroseness, and he finally reached his culmination.

Alcohol seemed like the best solution to numb the overwhelmingly pervasive pain, so that's what Harry decided to do. He planned on getting fucking wasted.

God knows how many shots later, Harry was way past drunk and on the way to hysteria. On a whim, he pulled out his phone and made a decision he would adamantly regret later on.

Niall bby where r u?? why did ya leave meh? I luv u nd idk wut i did. come back plz. I miss u so muchhhh.

And it was the start of a ruthless cycle.

After Harry would sober up, he'd check his phone and groan at the texts he'd drunkenly sent Niall, but couldn't help but feel a tinge of sadness at Niall's lack of responses.

im srry cuz i bothered u i didnt mean it. luv u.

Niaaaaaaaaallllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll. waw ur name has many l's. hehehehehehehehehe.

When will u come bck? i miss u so so so so so so so so so so so so so much. im hungry too. i miss yr cooking and Idk how to cook so i dont. luv u.

Some1 tried kissing me 2day. i pushed him off and told him that hes not my Niall. he called me pathetic.

I fckin hate u Niall.

No i luv u plz come back.

i scrolled thru pictures of us today on my phone. i cried. there was this feeling in my heart. it hurt. come back.

im srry.

Luv you.

I see dots.

theyre getting bigger Ni. im scared.

the bartender is not giving me anymore alcohol. says i need to go home. hes an idiot. i only need u.

youre my sunshine Ni. remember the first time i called u that?? u blushed and told me that i was so cheesy. only for you. I luv u.

i feel sick. come and get me plz??

Harry felt his phone buzz against his pocket and his heart almost leaped out of his chest once he saw who was calling him.

"Harry where the hell are you at?" Niall demanded softly. Harry wanted to cry at the sound of his voice, his soothing but deep voice.

"I'm at the cluuuuuuuuuub. Partaayyyy tiiiiime." Harry screeched in a horrid attempt of a girly voice.

"Harry, focus, and tell me which club are you at." Niall sighed regretfully. He didn't know breaking up with Harry would have that much of an impact on the boy.

"Club... umm... the one we went to for Valentine's day, when you still loved me..." Harry trailed off nostalgically.

Niall coughed in uneasiness and quickly raced to his car to go pick up the dejected boy.

"Stay with me on the phone Harry; I'm coming to get you."

"Did you miss me?" Harry asked after a few moments of silence.

"Yes." It was quiet after that.

Niall wandered into the crowded club, eyes roaming around the place. He stopped once he spotted a mop of curly hair sitting by the bar.

His chest tightened once he took in the sight of Harry. He looked unhealthily thin, like he hasn't showered for days, his face gaunt, and his swollen, now a misty grey eyes looked too big on his face.

He approached him slowly and cleared his throat to make his presence known to the too-lost-in-his-thoughts boy.

Once Harry's gaze met Niall's, he launched himself at the boy and broke down into tears. Niall was left obfuscated but reacted quickly and wrapped his arms around the sobbing boy pressed to his chest.

"C'mon, let's take you home." Niall whispered softly in Harry's ear.

Niall unlocked the door to his flat carefully, mindful of the boy hanging on to him like a baby koala, but he couldn't help but smile fondly at him. It turned to a remorseful grimace once he heard a sniffle escaping Harry's sinfully red lips.

Niall moved to lay Harry down on the couch and leave to the kitchen, but Harry scrambled at his neck and pulled him down with him.

"Don't leave me." Harry whimpered. Niall's compunction intensified.

"I'll just fix you something to eat Harry. You look awfully pale."

"No, please, just stay with me, like this. Hold me." Harry's voice cracked at the end with vulnerability seeping through the pores and Niall quickly settled down on the couch and moved Harry onto his lap. He placed multiple kisses to his forehead and neck, then proceeded to kiss all over his face.

"What have you done to yourself Harry? Go to sleep love."

"Will you be here when I wake up?"

"Yes, promise."

"Are you going to leave me again?"

"I don't think I can."

"Why'd you leave me, Niall?"

"I was scared of this feeling that hit me like a freight train when I was with you. I've never felt like this before, and I was scared you'd hurt me, so I left." Only then, did Niall realize how stupid that sounded and how his reckless actions wounded the last person he wanted to hurt.

"You're an idiot Niall, but I love you." Harry mumbled as he drifted off to a much needed sleep.

"Yeah, I love you too." Niall closed his eyes and allowed sleep to overcome him; finally at peace since that awful day when he left Harry, the only person whom with a dimpled smile and a muffled giggle, managed to brighten his day.

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