Slash(boyxboy) MA don't hate. Don't like boyxboy action don't read. I knew he was finally sleep and it was safe to open my weary eyes. I took in his masculine but feminine features. His eyelashes were thick, long and looked soft to the touch. His high cheek bones accentuated his straight cut jaw line. Cheeks were still a light pink color from when he blushed before.His shiny light brown hair swept just over his closed eyes.He is the definition of yang. Light, hot, assertive, and fiery while I'm the yin dark, cool, receptive, and moist. Together we make a whole. We are balanced and harmonious around each other. He completes me the yang to my yin. I closed my eyes hoping that he would still be next to me when I woke up.


13. Repressed emotions & Depressed (chapter 13)

Niall's P.O.V.

That's why I'm so upset. I thought he loved me, but I'm only his toy. I curled up in a ball on the bed I had been placed on. " Niall, are you okay?" Liam whispered. " No, not really." "Do you want to tell me what happened. You looked well, broken when Harry said that him and Louis are together." Liam whispered again while sitting next to me and rubbing my back. Should I tell him?
   " Liam," I whispered timidly, " I'm gay." " That's nothing to be ashamed of Niall. You can't help who you love." He stated reassuringly. Only if he knew the other half. " But, I know that's not what's bothering you, so tell me the truth Ni." He calmly mumbled into my ear. Looks like I spoke to soon. It's impossible for me to lie to him. I groaned internally. " Niall you can tell me anything." He pleaded. I finally gave in. "Liam, look don't kill Harry for this," I warned ," We sort of, I mean kind of, okay we slept together." I said was my lower lip trembled and tears pour effortlessly down my cherry red cheeks. T
here was a long silence, this only made me cry harder. "Shh, everything is going to be okay Ni. Just try to get some sleep okay." Liam suggested. I nodded and soon a pleasant darkness swallowed me.

Liam's P.O.V.

   Niall's awfully skinny. I was looking at his very frail and thin frame. His chest rose slowly that indicated he had fallen asleep. My face turned rose red with anger. I was violently quivering with pent up rage. How could Harry do this? What's wrong with him? I kept on trying to find the answers to these questions as I stormed out of the room. Only Zayn was present when I stepped into my living room. "Where's Harry?" I sneered hatefully. Zayn looked taken aback. My vision was blurry with tears for Niall.
  " WHERE IS HE?!" I sneered more violently, but I couldn't hold back the cascade of tears that were threatening to flow down my face. The slowly walked down my rose red cheeks, one after the other like soldiers on a mission. I broke down and sat on the floor. I felt a figure hover over me. " Love? Liam? Are you okay?" Zayn asked kindly. " Did you hear what the bastard Harry did?" I changed the subject abruptly. By now my tears had subsided and I had made my way over to Zayn. I now sat peacefully next to him.
    " No Liam, I don't think you shouldn't be calling one of your best friends that." He stated soothingly. I looked pathetic and crazy. I most likely sounded the same way. The worst part is that I hardly ever curse. ugh Why is all the stress constantly piled on me? Great now I sound like a self-conceited, narcissitic, lunatic. "He cheated on Louis." I groaned. He gasped in surprise " but, they only just got together!" " You don't think I know that." I snapped ," Sorry, but Harry is a man whore." " Liam! don't say that!" he yelled at me.
   " Well, I can he broke Niall's already fragile heart. " I spit right back at him. " Wait what do you mean?" He hissed at me angrily. " HE FUCKED NIALL," I shouted, "and, and it broke his heart when he heard the news." I whispered the last part. tears were running down my face again. " H-he did that?" Zayn inquired shocked. " You heard me." I stated  while I got up and walked towards my front door. Right as I was about to open it I felt a hand on my shoulder.
 " Let go of me!" I roared while spinning around and meeting him face to face. he let go of my arm and I stormed away from my own apartment. I waited for the signal to walk across the street. The sigh flashed bright white, this told me it was safe to cross the street. The sun was setting and the sky was a lovely lilac color with splashes of a warm pink scattered here and there. I was about to step on the side walk on the other side of the street when I heard someone yell my name. "Liam, I'm sorry. Please come home Niall needs you!" they shouted. I turned around and I felt this awful pain in my chest. I looked up at the sign it was still blinking a bright white. My vision was starting to blur, the pain was unbearable. I tried to lift up my right arm but it was numb. I heard someone calling my name again, but then everything faded into a black nothingness.
(MERRY CHRISTMAS! Sorry this is short loves.)

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