#niallcentric

[loveniall1309horan]

The Only Truth! (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/BFyY0L3CG3 This is in form of diary entry! It is about a girl named Darcy,who is really talented but does not know it until she meets five of the best guys in this planet,who just happen to be amazing vocalists and members of the band One Direction.This is the story of her transformation from a simple schoolgirl to a Directioner and then into the hairstylist of The Greatest Band on the Planet:One Direction! Keep an eye out directioners out there!!! @wattpadfanficlover   @wattpadfanfics   @directioners

[busstop]

under my skin || n.h. au (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/VoKJj4FuaS Brooklyn thinks Niall is the most annoying person she's ever met. He doesn't take things seriously, he likes to make embarrassing jokes and bets all the time, but somehow he's one of the best writers in the company. Niall thinks Brooklyn is the most boring person he's ever met. She doesn't care about anything but her work, she doesn't like to lis…

[claricepayne2000]

Always here for you son pt 1

On wattpad (Claricepayne-One direction sick fics book 2) Daisy: 1 Niall: 16 Liam: 24 Louis: 25 Harry: 23 Niall's friends Adam: 18 Maci (Niall's girlfriend): 16 Tyler: 17 xx Liam's point of view "Dad" Niall shouted as I came downstairs with Daisy in my arms "Don't shout Ni and what do you want" I told him as I walked into the kitchen where Niall and his friends plus his gf "Can I go out for a bit" Niall asked "Where to" I questioned "Just to Adam's house" Niall told me as Adam nodded "Fine but i want you back by 5pm" I told him as he nodded "Thanks dad, see you later" Niall replied as they all stood up and left "What shall we do Daisy doo" I asked Daisy as she stared at me, just before Louis and Harry came into the kitchen "Hey Hun, where is Nialler" Louis asked "He went out with Adam and that lot, why" I replied "Well that little rebel hasn't cleaned his room" Harry chirped in "Okay, I'll text him and tell him to come home in an hour" I told them as they nodded "Oh also we're going food shopping and wanted to know if Daisy wanted to go" Louis asked "Sure but no junk food" I warned them giving Louis Daisy "Okay, see you later" Louis replied before leaving with Daisy and Harry while I grabbed my phone and went onto Niall's number before texting him Heya little rebel, your de and papa want you home in an hour cause your room needs cleaning, love you And within seconds I had a reply Fine dad, I'll get Adam to just drive us to get something to eat, then I'll come home so we'll only be half hour, love you more. Xx 'He's such a good lad when he's with them lot' I thought to myself as I looked at the clock, which read 11:30 'What to do now' I thought to myself before deciding to go and watch toy story Skip to when Louis and Harry get home "Hey hun, we're home" Louis shouted just as toy story ended "Heya love, I'm in the living room" I replied "Is Nialler home" Harry asked causing me to look at clock, which read 12:30 "No, he did say he'll be half hour so he's late" I told them "Right that boys ass is mine, when he gets in" Louis threatened as he was angry that Niall lied to us "Try calling him" I told Harry which he nodded at and went into the kitchen while Louis placed Daisy on top of me "No answer, it's just gone straight to answer phone" Harry told us which made Louis even more angry "Right that's it" Louis said, picking up his car keys as the phone rang so I answered it Hello Hi, is this me Payne Yes who's asking The hospital, you see Niall has been in a car crash and is in a critical condition Is he okay I'm afraid we can't tell you over the phone Right we'll be right there With that I put the phone down and grabbed Daisy "Boys hospital now, Niall's been in a car crash" I told them as we all ran out the door

[pinkniall]

let’s do it one more time

title: let’s do it one more time rating: explicit pairing: harry styles/louis tomlinson/niall horan/zayn malik/liam payne tags: smut, ot5, niallcentric summary: “You don’t understand, sometimes it just gets to me. I know you all have problems but I’m sick of always being the one not being hugged, being the one taking pictures of you guys with fans…” He takes a deep breath, his voice is shaky. “And the one with the weak voice now, someone who doesn’t show enough talent, and everything you do, you’re always better than me. No matter what. I can never be better, god, you all even have bigger dicks than I do!” notes: i wrote this over two years ago and just found it!!! and i don’t think i have posted much about it here and i figured you could all use some good ole ot5 loving here. it’s really 6k+ smut.

[alexenglish]

i know this is super niche but it’s always been a fav hc of mine that niall kinda lowkey likes being tickled?? like he’s just so touchy and he loves physical affection i can just imagine like soft touches is a way he likes to be intimate with people he trusts?? i don’t know why but i’ve just always thought of this

I FULLY accept this hc also please observe Louis’ very deliberate squishy squeezy motions that would INDEED tickle if it were happening to me:

the others letting Niall know they’re behind him or next to him by tickling his sides, and tickling him during soundcheck, or if he’s making food, or writing. Harry is especially fond of tip-toeing his fingers up the back of Niall’s neck, and Zayn constantly goes for the chin, and Liam sincerely does NOT understand why anyone would want to it but if he sees Niall’s shirt riding up his hips, it’s completely instinctive to tickle all that pale skin with the tips of his fingers.

[thezianourrylibrary]

Summary: The boys have a really difficult time accepting that Niall might not need their help with his knee anymore.

Author: sakabelle

[dreamers41d]

Question

Hey guys I have not disappeared!!! I'm still here lol sorry I haven't written anything in soo long. Life is crazy at the moment, and I graduate this weekend!!! Anyways I was going through my drafts and awhile ago I started a song fic. If I were to finish it; would you guys like to read it? I'm gonna try to finish it this week but I won't make any promises because I don't know if I can keep it! Thanks for sticking with me guys; love you all xx

[loveniall1309horan]

The Only Truth!(#kiwigirlawards) (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/oDYIlsodP3 This is in form of diary entry! It is about a girl named Darcy,who is really talented but does not know it until she meets five of the best guys in this planet,who just happen to be amazing vocalists and members of the band One Direction.This is the story of her transformation from a simple schoolgirl to a Directioner and then into the hairstylist of The Greatest Band on the Planet:One Direction!

[pancakeisthefuture]

Niall Hybrid

Prompt from PriyankaDesai7 I got this:

[alexenglish]

i’m in my emotions thinking about how all of the boys respect niall’s space and that he’s the one who initiates contact, but niall allows zayn to touch him and be in his space without ‘asking,’ and when someone touches him without asking he automatically knows it’s zayn and relaxes into the touch,,, he trusts zayn a lot and it makes me highkey emotional - ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭

I’ve never noticed him treating Zayn differently than the others when it comes to touch. I feel like there’s where was a lot of casual touch and physical trust with all five of them :’/

[thezianourrylibrary]

Summary: Based on the prompt:  "The guys should get a kitten hybrid (aka niall) for Xmas from Paul and Paul says he's to be a pet but they all fall in love."

Author: LiamsCraic

Notes: This is so so cute! Definitely give it a read if you like Christmas fluff!

~ Kris

[fallenangleslove]

What It's Really Like (Chapter 4)

The smell of bacon assaulting his senses, roused Niall faster than if you were poor a bucket of ice water on his face. The delicious smell making his mouth water as he opened his eyes, blinking away the blurriness, and look at his surroundings. The curly haired sex god, Harry, he reminded himself was gone from the bed along with the one who had the kind eyes with the Mohawk.

  His blurry mind realized the mattress was more solid than before warmer too.  He looked down and saw a exotic tan colored chest, that smelled like white chocolate, cigarettes, and musky. Niall's face lifted slowly to the owner's face and recognized he was literally sleeping on Zayn. Awesome.

  The scent of food hit his nostrils again and reminded him why he was awake in the first place. His stomach growled, letting him know he hadn't eaten in at least 12 hours and demanded to be filled. He gently raised his upper body from Zayn's chest and felt Louis' hand in his still, both of the sleeping boys' face relaxed and peaceful. And still if not more orgasmic. Seriously not fucking fair!

  He slowly took his hand from Louis' and gauged his reaction, which was a small whine that had Niall wanting to hold him again but he had bigger bacon filled fish to fry. Then he yoga moved his way off Zayn, and was met with a pouty face that would put a four year old to shame. Niall was pretty pleased with himself for not waking them and took a moment to get a good look at them. 

  Louis was cocooned in all the blankets, only his hand and a tuf of hair were to be seen. Zayn was still pouting in his sleep at not having a Niall on top of him, and it was pulling painfully on the youngers heartstrings.

  Suddenly the urge to pee hit him, the blonde twisted his head around looking the for something that resembled a bathroom. Not finding it within the bedroom, Niall quickly waddled out into what was a living room. Looking around, he spotted a door to the left of him, and quickly ran as fast as he could to it. After relieving himself, Niall washed up , walked out of the bathroom and followed the intoxicating scent of food wafting towards him. 

  Once he entered the small kitchen, Niall was met with the drool worthy sight of a shirtless Harry milling about preparing deliciousness. 

  Hearing footsteps lead into the kitchen, Harry glanced up from cracking eggs into a bowl, and was greeted with the beautiful sight of a sleep wrinkled Niall standing in the doorway, not so subtly checking him out. "Hi! Are you hungry?"

  Niall snapped out of his Harry induced trance and looked into his emerald eyes. Blushing he looked down at his clothed feet. "Um, yeah." he mumbled.

  "Okay, here." Harry said as he pushed a chipped plate in front of him filled with delicious smelling food. Niall looked up at the curly haired lad smiling down at him. He grinned in return before digging in. He let out moan when it hit his taste buds. Niall hadn't had anything home-cooked since he left Aiden. Aiden always did the cooking and it was never this great. 

  Niall looked up to compliment the chef and found Harry staring at him with dark eyes, he couldn't help he to stare right back. The look Harry was giving him made him feel somewhat afraid and helplessly turned on.

  The sound of a door closing  brought them out of  their bubble. Both blushing like schoolgirls, they turned to see a smirking Liam. His tight tee sticking to his glorious body from sweat. Sweat dampening his hair, it probably would have looked gross but Niall had to adjust himself in his pants. Liam’s eyes followed Niall’s hand and when he caught those blue eyes again he full on grinned at him. 

Niall glanced away and turned back to his cooling food.  Is it weird to be attracted to all of them at the same time? he thought.  He shoved a piece of bacon into his mouth, reminded of the ambrosia in front of him, and stuffed the rest down his throat.  

A loud ringing echoed through the ‘house’, making all of them jump. Recognizing it as his phone, Niall quickly jumped up from his chair and rushed into the bedroom. Finding his phone on the floor next to the bed, his mother’s  face lighting up his screen. Scrambling to answer it, he nearly fell onto the mattress, back on top of Zayn and Louis, whom were still past the fuck out. Grabbing the phone, Niall answered it with a quiet hello. 

“NIALL JAMES HORAN, I WAS WORRIED SICK. YOU SAID YOU WOULD CALL ME WHEN YOU GOT BACK HOME!” 

Niall pulled the phone from his ear at his mother’s screeching.  “Mam! I’m sorry. I got jumped last night and some lads saved me. But I had I splitting headache and past out. Sorry Mam.” Deciding just to give it to her somewhat straight. 

Instantly her tone turned motherly and soft. “Oh Darling, are sure you alright? Do you need to come home??"

"No Mam. I'm fine. The boys that helped me brought me back to their, um house." Niall said as he looked around. Seriously it wasn't even a house. More like a few pieces of plywood nailed together. "Look Mam, I have to go okay. I'll call you tonight. Love you."

Love you too, dear!' With that the line went dead, and Niall blew out a sigh of relief. Glad his mother wasn't one for many question. Just needed to be reassured you were okay and she was on her merry-way.

"Something wrong Blondie?" A sleep thick voice rang out from the bed. Niall looked up from the darkening screen of his phone to meet the bleary blue eyes of a Louis. "Just me Mam checking in on me." 

He gave the sleepy lad a gentle smile. Watching as he got off the bed, leaving a still passed the fuck out Zayn in his wake. Louis stumbled over to him and grabbed his hand, pulling him out of the room. "If we wake him up, there will be hell to pay." Louis explained with a small smile playing on his lips. He pulled Niall back into the kitchen, where Harry was still cooking and Liam was sorting the mail. Niall returned to his still warm food and dug in as Louis kiss the other lad good morning and used the bathroom. 

A sleepy Zayn stumbled into the room, rubbing his eyes cutely. He smiled at Niall and walked over to Harry and kissed the younger’s hair as he started putting more food onto four plates.  Then he walked to Liam and kissed his cheek.  Liam didn’t even acknowledge him, Zayn gave him a confused look and followed Liam’s shocked gaze to the paper he was holding.  Zayn skimmed the paper but two words stuck out and hit him like a ton of bricks. Eviction Notice

He tore the paper out of Liam’s hands and read the writing.

EVICTION NOTICE

  Dear Tenants of Apt 23,

Do to not paying full amount of rent and utilities for 6 months, your residency has been terminated. Please  remove all belonging from home before April 23, 2013. All belongings remaining in  home after this date will be disposed of. 

Thank you,

The Wanted Apartments Manager, 

Max George.

“Fucking hell!” Zayn slammed the paper down on the table, startling everyone including Louis who just walked back into the room, and stood their clenching and unclenching his fist.

“What’s wrong?” Louis and Harry asked in unison. Niall looked at all of them with wide eyes, then looked down at the paper in front of him. “That bastard! I gave him the full amount every time rent was due. I knew I should have never paid in cash. Damn it!” With Zayn walked out the door, slamming it closed.

 Louis wandered over and look at the paper Zayn’s angry body had been blocking and let out a gasp.  Tears sprang  to his eyes and he turned to Liam, looking for answers. Liam gave him a sad look and shook his head.  Seeing Zayn’s outburst and Louis’ tears made Harry on edge. “G-Guys what’s wrong.” Harry asked worried. 

“We… We got evicted Hazza.” Louis sulked.  He flopped down next to Niall and put his head on the table. He grabbed Niall’s hand and squeezed. Niall quickly squeezed back and look at Harry as he squeaked out, “Evicted..”

Harry’s breathing accelerated, and his heart pumped harder. He dropped to the floor and gripped his hair.

Neither Liam or Louis moved, only Zayn had ever seen Harry have a panic attack and he wasn’t there at the moment. But Niall jumped up and kneeled down next the panicking boy. He put a hand on Harry’s back and rubbed soothing circles. 

“ Hey Harry, I’m gonna tell you a story okay.  Okay so when I was six my Da started to teach me play the guitar. I loved it but he told me not to play with it unless he was with me. Being only six years old I didn’t listen to him. So one day when it was only me and my mam at home I went into their room and got the guitar out from under the bed. I accidentally pressed to  hard on one of the string and it broke and cut my hand open. I thought my Da was going to be so mad that I didn’t even go to my mam for my cut. You wanna know what I did.” he stopped talking and look at Harry. His breathing was starting to  return to normal an he was no longer pulling his hair, but looking at Niall through his lashes. He slowly nodded his, genuinely curious as to what a bleeding six year old Niall did to not get in trouble. 

"Well I packed some clothes and my favorite teddy and ran away." Niall chuckled as Harry looked at him with wide eyes. " Its okay though, my Da pulled up next to me as I was walking down the sidewalk and asked me where I was going. i told him to the park. he told me to get in and he would drive me. So I got in and he just started driven around until I fell asleep. I woke up in my bed with a wrap on my hand the guitar by me bed and my  Da reading a book beside me. I asked him if he was mad that I broke his guitar. He just shook his head and told me the only reason he had to be with me when I played it, was to make sure I didn't hurt myself if one of the strings snapped. He asked if that was why I was running away. When I nodded he sighed and told me that if I ran away than I wouldn't be gettig my christmas presents. Than he hugged me and told me to go to sleep. Wanna know what he gave me for christmas?" Harry nodded and Niall pulled the taller lad closer to his side. Liam, Louis, and now Zayn had joined them on the floor. All listening to the story intently."He gave me a little guitar so it was easier to play."(AN: I'm sorry but that little story sucked. I have a massive headache. So this is what you're getting :)<3)

"Thanks Niall." Harry said cuddling up to the smaller lad. Niall looked the other lads. "What are you guys gonna do?"He asked gently. 

Zayn sighed, looking at the other boys before turning to Niall, shrugging "We don't have anywhere to go, so probably the homeless shelter." 

Louis and Harry looked about to cry and Liam closed his eyes and pressed his face into Louis' hair. Trying to hide from this harsh reality.

Niall looked thoughtful for a minute than smiled. "You can stay with me." 

Four heads snapped up in his direction and he blush under their incredulous stare. "I have an extra bedroom, and you are all dating so you all sleep together right? So yeah come stay with me." 

All were shell-shocked. Never had someone been so nice, ecspecially someone who barely knew them, dispite the weird connection between all five of them.  

Zayn was the first to speak, "B-But we can't do that to you, we ca-"

"My mom pays my rent and utilities, so the only thing I would need help with is food. Just pitch in a little for that and we'll call it good okay. i'm not taking no for an aswer. Go pack your stuff." He said sternly, trying to go for a 'do it no questions asked' face but just looked like a kitten. The other four boys tried not to coo.

"Thanks." Harry said, kissing the corner of Niall's mouth, causing the blonde to turn bright red. Harry got up and started packing the little they had. The other three smirked and kissed his cheek as they got up one by one. 

Niall hoped he would be able to survive living with these four shameless Gods.

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Yay. Chapter 4 :D We so excited.

[dreamers41d]

Here is hint 7!

[femme-pansexual-blog]

Prompt Me!! #2

* = Working On Prompt #1: Niall-Centric Zianourry: The boys get all moody and snap at Niall for something he did. Niall then gets injured at rehearsals and the boys yell at him.... Fluffy ending * Prompt #2: Niall-Centric Zianourry: Niall's protective ear piece breaks while on stage leaving him temporarily deaf and having headaches for a while afterwards. Prompt #3: Zayn-Centric Zarry: Zayn (16) has two older brothers, Danny (21) and Ant (20), they go meet the rest of the boys (18-19) when Zarry becomes official and Zayn's brothers embarrass him. SEND ME PROMPTS!! I mainly do Niall-Centric but ill do any centric. The only thing I won't do is smut and incest because frankly I can't write smut and incest just freaks me out... Love you xx

[pancakeisthefuture]

Niall Centic: Awkward Sitting On Lap Experience

The boys of One Direction were at an interview with BBC Radio One, and the interviewer was an intern. Basically, she had no clue what she was doing. 

Firstly, she pronounced Niall as Neil, and Louis as Lewis. Not to mention the fact she got Harry and Zayn mixed up. Seems like she was a Liam girl.

Secondly, she'd assumed there were only four members in the band, resulting in four seats. Louis was last to file into the room, so he was left with the 'no seat problem'. 

Niall looked at the eldest and fiddled with his fingers. "Wanna sit on my knee?" Niall offered. 

Louis looked to the Irish boy and smiled. "Thanks, but I'd probably squish you with this ass cleavage." He said, winking.

Niall stood up and pointed to the seat. "Alright, then. Switchies." He said, and Louis sat down, pulling Niall to his lap bu his waist. The interview began, and Niall started brewing up a smug idea.

He slowly moved his bum over Louis' crotch area, and made it look like he was just simply changing positions. Louis' breath hitched, and he looked back to the interviewer.

Talia was her name. "So boys...are you having a fun time on your Up All Night Tour?" She said. 

Niall purposely shifted again, "Do you mean the Take Me Home tour?" Niall said, and the inteviewer shook it off.

"Oh, yes. Same thing. Now, Louis, I hear you're girlfriend is a model?" She said. Louis sighed.

Niall took that as an advantage, and slowly grinded his arse into Louis' crotch area. "We..." Louis took a sharp intake of breath. "We broke up a while back." He breathed.

Louis pinched Niall's back as a signal to stop. But Niall's a leprechaun, and he took it as a signal to do it more and more. Liam had made brief eye contact with Niall, and had figured out what he was doing to Louis.

Liam nudged Zayn and Harry, and pointedly looked over at Niall. The others snickered as Louis 'excused' himself to the bathroom.

"Dayum, I work good" Niall muttered to himself.  

[beachbumrevenge-blog]

Love in Disregard

Heeey guys :) Got a prompt from Chrisccn!

Prompt: Niall is saddened by the hate on twitter but the boys are preoccupied with themselves, so Niall does something drastic. Angsty with fluffy ending!!! FLUFF! ZIANOURRY!

 (I put a twist on the drastic part, so there will be no self harm! Sorry self harm kiddies!) –Warning- Slight Vulgar Language

Love in Disregard

@katiemaliik: Concert was AMAZAYN…the only thing that would’ve made it better is if @NiallOfficial would have just played guitar instead of singing..his voice ruined everything!

Ouch. That one wasn’t so bad was it? At least they like my guitar playing…

@1DBby432: @NiallOfficial Go fuck yourself.

Wow, okay, blunt. It’s okay, what’s one girl gonna do?

@Iluvly_liam: Every boy was perfect!

Niall cracked a small smile at her tweet, but his smile fell when he read the rest of it.

@lluvly_liam: Every boy was perfect! ……Except for @NiallOfficial . He’s horrible. Do us all a favor and KILL YOURSELF ALREADY.

Tears sprung to his eyes as he continued down his twitter feed. All of the comments referring to last night’s performance, and all of them spewing hate about him.

After reading about a dozen more hate filled comments, he closed the laptop a slumped into the leather couch.

The fans hate you, you twat.

Nobody loves you, but yet they love all the other boys.

The penetrating thoughts shook him to the core. Shaking his head, he rose from the couch in search of one of his boyfriends, or specifically, Liam. He always knew what to do in times like these.

Trudging up the stairs, he finally reached Liam’s room. Knowing Liam’s open door policy, he walked right in.

“L-Liam?” Biting his lip he inwardly scolded himself on his cracking voice.

Liam looked up from his phone with bored eyes,

“What’s wrong Ni?”

“Can I talk to you?” The blonde rung his hands together in attempt to keep from bursting.

“Not right now Ni, I’m busy. Management has me replying to tweets to keep the fans at bay. Maybe later okay?” Ending his reply with a sigh, not even looking the least apologetic.

“Oh, okay…” Without another word, Niall turned around and walked out of the room. He didn’t understand why Liam has been distant lately, it’s like he’s in his own world, hiding away in his room, or going on ‘dates’ with Danielle to appease the fans.

It was then that he realized that all boyfriends were distancing themselves from him. Not each other either, just him. They all still made time for each other, which included Liam and Zayn going out for dinner, or Louis and Harry going to the fair, or even all FOUR of them going to Nandos without him. They didn’t love him anymore. The fans were right, he’s useless. He should just die and make everyone happy.

With that realization, the tears couldn’t hold themselves in any longer and they spilled heavily onto his pale cheeks. The Irish lad stuffed his hands in his pockets, and hurried out the door.

He didn’t stop walking until he promptly fell with a thud after a collision with a bulky man.

He was on his ass until a hand reached out to grab his. He accepted it and opened his mouth to apologize, but the other beat him to it.

“I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going. Are you alright?” Niall looked up to see an incredibly handsome man. He was tall, brown hair, hazel eyes, white teeth, and strong arms with tattoos covering them, and a perfect jawline too. Not only that, he had an Irish accent too.

“No, it’s quite alright! I was the one who wasn’t looking.” He managed to get out, twisting his wrist to get the soreness out.

The man saw the subtle wrist movement apparently when he said,

“No, no. You hurt your wrist, at the very least let me buy you a bite to eat as a repayment.” The man looked sincerely apologetic, and who could refuse that? So Niall agreed.

“Alright, alright,” The Irish angel smiled. “May I ask your name first?” Niall chuckled as they began to walk to Nandos, which was only a couple blocks away.

“Oh- Right.” The man chuckled too in spite of himself.

“My name is Bridger, Bridger Reeves.” Bridger held his hand out for a shake.

Taking it and shaking it, Niall replied.

“Niall Horan” Bridger smiled,

“What a lovely name! And you’re Irish too! May I ask where in Ireland you’re from?”

“Thanks,” He blushed. “And I’m from Mullingar! You?” Niall stated with pride.

Bridger’s smile got even wider…if it were possible.

“No kidding! Me too! Mullingar born and raised!” Niall’s jaw dropped.

“No way! That’s fucking awesome!” Niall’s cheeks flushed in embarrassment and awe.

As they reached the Nandos, Bridger held the door open for his fellow Irishman.

“Thanks”

“No problem mate!”

As they ordered and ate, they conversed and learned much more about each other. After eating, they both decided on going to the local pub.

They drank and danced and had a fun time. The most fun Niall’s had in a while actually, and Bridger was proud to be the one who supplied it.

Only slightly drunk, Niall got home at 3:45 in the morning, with Bridger in tow, who was much too drunk to walk home. Much to the dismay of his boyfriends, who didn’t like the touches the brown haired lad gave their boyfriend.

The four boys never once commented though, not once; Even continuing to ignore Niall even more than before, which resulted in Niall coming home later, not all the time drunk, but later and later, and sometimes not for days. But the boys had, had enough, when it came to Niall only coming home when he was needed for interviews or something band related.

-

Niall was at Bridger’s house chilling in his pool with him, when his boyfriends had called him home for an interview at their flat.

He walked into the house, his face broken by the huge smile plastered onto it.

“What’s up lads? Where are the interviewers?” The blonde’s eyebrows were scrunched into confusion at the empty flat.

“There is no interview Niall, we just needed to talk to you.” Louis said shortly, the Doncaster lad obviously pissed off. The other boys just sat there, glares directed at him.

“Abouuut whaaat?” Niall questioned.

“You know ABOUT WHAT Niall!” Zayn snapped harshly, standing up and getting into his face.

“You’re never home!” Liam sneered.

“Always with Bridger!” Harry mocked.

“You never spend time with us anymore!” Louis accused.

“And you spend your time instead with your home wrecker, CHEATING ON US!” Zayn full out yelled.

That was the last straw.

“NEVER SPEND TIME WITH YOU? DON’T YOU FUCKING SAY I NEVER SPEND TIME WITH YOU! And cheating? How could you EVER FUCKING THINK I would cheat in you!?” Tears started rolling down on his cheeks. “For WEEKS I tried to spend time with you guys, but no! You were too busy with OTHER THINGS, and EACH OTHER. Don’t fucking SAY that I do those things, when IT’S. NOT. TRUE. It really takes me actually having someone that WANTS to spend time with me, for you guys to actually even…care?” His chest was heaving as he broke down into a heart wrenching sob.

All the boys were speechless, but Zayn was the first to react.

Engulfing the crying boy into his arms, Zayn reassured him, tears already coming to the raven haired lad’s eyes.

“No baby, we never meant to do those things, we’re so sorry that you felt this way. GOD, we love you so much” Zayn comforted.

Louis, Liam, and Harry jumped to hug their smallest boyfriend.

“We’re so sorry sweetheart, we’ve been such shitty boyfriends, please forgive us baby, we know you could never cheat on us!”

“Oh god bug, please...we’re so sorry! We love you so goddamn much. Please, we love you!”

“Angel, we could never, not care about you. You’re too precious! We- I love you more than anything.”

They all peppered the Irish angel’s face with kisses.

Niall sniffled.

“I love you guys too. It’s just that, ya know, I feel like the fans are right when they say I’m u-useless and I-I should just…d-d-die!” Niall buried his face in Zayn’s chest.

“Oh god Niall, was that what you needed to talk to me about weeks ago?” Liam looked absolutely pitiful, with his guilty brown eyes and slumped posture.

Niall just nodded.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry baby, please forgive me! I should’ve set my stupid twitter aside for you! God, I’m sorry.” Liam’s doe eyes quickly filled with tears.

“No, it’s okay Liam, you were busy with what management told you to do.” Niall quickly rushed to reassure Liam, but to no avail.

With a stern nod, Liam continued.

“No. I should have prioritized you.”

Niall couldn’t do anything but hug him and squeeze him.

In the middle of their group hug, a knock sounded from the open door. They all looked to see who had interrupted their moment.

It was Bridger.

“Oh…I’m sorry, was this a bad time? I just dropped by to give Niall his sunglasses, he –erm, left them at my house…” Bridger held up the glasses in question.

“No, it’s quite alright Bridger…thank you” Niall accepted the glasses.

“In fact, I want you to meet Bridger. Bridger, that’s Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry,” He pointed to each boy. “And lad’s, this is Bridger.”

All boys shook Bridger’s hand one by one.

When Niall left to go get drinks, Bridger cleared his throat.

“I want you guys to know, you’re really lucky to have him. In these last few weeks, he’s become like a baby brother to me, even if we’re only four years apart. Honestly though, if he’s hurt again, I won’t hesitate to kick ass.” Bridger was stern, and protective, and honestly though, the boys liked that.

“Thank you for that, sometimes he needs someone other than us the keep an eye out for him.” Louis said gratefully.

“But we can assure you, we don’t plan to hurt him like this every again.” Harry promised.

“But if we do…” Liam trailed off. 

“You’re very welcome to kick our asses. Hard.” Zayn smiled.

When Niall came back, he didn’t question the stern aura in the air, but instead, filled the room with sunshine and laughs. Like always.