That day

Lily and Niall haven't seen each other for way to long, but one day they meet again.
Lily meets Niall's friends Liam, Louis and Harry, but something is wrong with Harry, every time he's in the same room as Lily. At the sime time Lily is hidding something, but what?


3. Written by: Pantersvanter!

Niall's p.o.v:

Everything was very weird between Harry and Lily. She did tell me that se had never meet him in real life before yesterday at the cafe, but Harry was only that weird, when Lily was also in the room. Harry always flirted around with girls, and i had never seen him like this before.
I ​have everything planned out in my head. My plan is to sneak up on the subject, so i can ask Harry why he is weird around Lily. I invited him over, and he is supposed to come over any minute from know.
Speaking of the devil. I opened the door, and Harry stood there looking like he was freezing his ass of.

We went inside, and i started making some hot chocolate with Harry by my side watching me and playing with his curls. I was thinking about something" i said dragging that words. Harry looked at me "yes?" he chuckled. "Harry... what is wrong with you?" i asked. My plan was pretty much a waste of time making, and it kinda came out wrong. Harry laughed so hard he burst tears. "Harryyyyyyy" i squealed. And no it's not only girls who do that.  He looked up "what do you mean dude?" he asked, with tears running down his face. "I mean every time you're around Lily, you act so weird" i said silent. He looked at me and new tears were forming in his eyes. This time it was not from laughing. I rubbed his back and sat besides him on the floor. "I don't know what is happening to me. I always talk to girls better than you guys and this time i... i just can't" Harry said looking at his hands. "maybe i'm sick.... i think i need some girl-free time, to recover from... well i don't really know what my disease is so... let's just call it.." he stopped talking to figure out a nice name for his 'disease'. "chick-overlaod" i said thinking out loud. 


For the next few days i spend my time with the boys and Lily but no Harry. We told everyone that he was sick, and in the afternoons when the others went home, i went to see Harry. 
He was actually getting sick now. It got worse for every day. Today i had been making some soup for him. And i also had to let myself into his house, because he was getting to sick to get out of bed. 
I went into Harry's bedroom to find him sleeping in his bed. I opened the window to let in some fresh air and put a blanket over his duvet, to make sure he wasn't going to get cold. His curly hair was tangled, but he was laying on the side looking like he hadn't moved at all that night. 

I found a book on his bedside table, but it didn't look like it had ever been opened. Harry wasn't the book kind of person either, so it was probably just laying there as a decoration. I started reading it, but i didn't get to read for more than half-an-hour before Harry made a snort and slowly opened his eyes. 
His eyes were red and swollen, and his cheeks were shiny like wet from tears. He had obviously been crying about something, but what? I really didn't know how to find out .He looked at me with his tired sick eyes "thank you" he whispered. His voice was hoarse and unbearable to listen to. "shh" i said " you need to rest" 

I had only once seen him like this before.

"Harry came knocking at my door, in the middle of the night with tears running down his face. "Harry, what are you doing here so late? and what happened?" i asked tired, from waking up that early. Harry mumbled a lot of incoherent words and fell into my arms. His body temperature was high and he didn't look to well. It was hard for me to decide if he was tired or sick, but i gave him my bed to sleep in anyways. 
As the days went he got sicker and sicker. I was walking at home nursing him as if he was a child. One day he began to recover. Soon he was out of my apartment thanking me for taking care of him while he was sick.

That day i never thought was going to happen again. but it did"

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