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Niall didn't feel the rain hitting his back, soaking him to the bone, as he walk down the lonely sidewalk. He had been living in London for 2 months, in a quaint 2 bedroom flat his mother had generously bought for him. Her baby was hurting, even if he didn't feel it, and need help. She owned 4 of the biggest restraunts in Ireland, and England. So its not like it was hurting her finanically to support.
He was walking back from job searching, (because even though mum bought him everything and gave him a monthly allowance he wanted to have something to do other than sit in his flat alone), and was in a part of the city he didn't really know but that's why they made GPS. Seeing he was actually only a few blocks away from his home, he pocketed his phone and watch his feet as he walked across the pavement. He didn't feel anything besides physical pain when a drunk man grabbed his arm and pulled him into a dark alleyway. The man smelled like whiskey, body odor, and bad intentions. He pushed the small blonde against the wall and shoved his tounge into his mouth.
Niall shoved at him the best he could but the man was hella huge!. He had enough of a beer gut to put a mother carrying thriplets to shame. And it was crushing Niall against the brick wall. Since he couldn't shove him off, he did he next best thing. He bit the fucker. He bit the man's tounge so hard he tasted blood. Just because he didn't feel much anymore didn't mean he wanted to be violated.
The fat man cried in surprise and pulled back, with wide angry eyes. Niall spit out the blood, ready to fight more but the man slammed his head back into the wall. Niall screamed in out in pain. Black dots started to fill his vision and he heard the man chuckle before he felt him start to undo his belt. He knew he was about to pass out, that there was nothing he could really do to stop the bastard from raping him.
Right before he gave into the darkness, he heard someone yell out "Hey!".
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Thump. Thump.
Niall's head was pounding as he sat up. Slowly he opened his eyes and looked at an unfamilar wall. Scanning the room he saw it was now dark out and he was sat on a mattress that was on a wooden floor. He was surrounded by blankets and a pillow.
Slowly the events of the evening filtered into his head and a shiver of fear raced down his spine.
Wait.! What if he took me home.
His eyes widened at the thought and made to leap off the bed but the pounding in his brain made him fall back against the pillow. He moaned low in pain and tried to will some of the pain away.
Taking a few deep breaths calmed himself, he realized something. He had felt something. For the first time in two months he finally felt something. Maybe he wasn't numb anymore, but he knew he was broken. What Aiden did broke his heart and that would take a long time to heal, and maybe even longer for him to trust anyone with it.
He was broken from his thoughts when he heard someone whispering outside the "door". It was really just a sheet nailed about a doorway, but it still gave the room privacy. Niall decided that he either need to thank the person that brought him to this place or whip some ass. ( Okay, maybe no whipping would go on but he did know how bit the shit out of a guy, (Ask his brother.)) He slowly stood up from the bed, swaying a little, but managed to steady himself with a hand against the cream colored wall. Taking a deep breath, he walked over to the sheet and pushed it open.
He didn't really expect to see four figures huddled under a blanket infront of a fire. He glanced around the flat (more of a shack really) and didn't see a sign of the fat bastard anywhere so he let himself relax a little.
Deciding he need to let his presents be know he cleared his throat loudly. All four heads whipped around and they all quickly stood up to face the blonde.
"Uh.. Hi" Niall muttered awkwardly. It was kind of hard to make your mouth work, when four equally orgasmic lads are stood infront of you.
The first one was ridiculously tall and lanky but in a sexy way. He had the brightest emerald eyes Niall had ever seen. He had unruly curly hair that was swept out of his eyes. He gave Niall a crooked smile that showed off dimples. Niall could see tattoos on his collarbone, and some on his arms. Seriously could you get any fucking hotter? Dimples and tattoos, you might as well just kill me.
The second one was not as tall but had broad shoulders, and not overly huge biceps. But enough for you to want him to bend you over and fuck into oblivion. His eyes were and soft brown, that had kindness and concern floating in them as he looked back a Niall. His head was shaved but it was growing back out and kinda looked like a mohawk. He has tattoos as well. Well fuck.
The third had to only be a few inches taller than Niall himself. He was oddly tan for living in England but Niall thought it suited him. It made him glow. He had blue eyes much like Niall's but were brighter and more mischievous, his carmel hair swept up in a slight quiff. This motherfuck had tattoos too. What was this a fucking "I'm a gorgeous mofo with freaking tattoos" club or something.
The last one just looked like he walked straight out of a fucking magazine. Hazel eyes encased by ridiculously long eyelashes, his raven black hair sculpted into a perfect quiff. His cheekbones were fucking lickable, and his jaw could cut glass. He had olive skin that was exotic with the rest of them. He was about as tall as the second one but was skinner than the first. Seriously No, just no. I'm done. I might as well drop trou and bend over for them. I just had my broken, thank you universe for presenting my with four Gods. You suck.
"I'm Harry." , the first one drawled out. All slow like melted chocolate. "This is Liam. He was the one who brought you here" he gestured to the broad shouldered one. Liam gave him a small wave and a shy smile.
"I'm Louis, I was the one who heard you." the smallest in the line chirped. His voice higher but equally as beautiful as Harry's.
" M' Zayn." the last one said quietly. Offering a small crooked smile to Niall when he met his gaze.
" Nice to met you. M' Niall. Thank for uh.. helping me." Niall gave shyly.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
His head started pounding harder than before and Niall started to sway. His vision going in and out of focus.
Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.
Putting a hand to his head, he stumbled backwards and Zayn, Louis, and Liam were at his side in a heartbeat. Zayn wrapped his arms around his thin waist from behind and let Niall lean against his chest. Niall groaned in pain, and then there was a soothing hand in his hair. Running gently against his scalp. he felt someone grab his hand and squeeze once. He opened his eyes and saw Louis holding his hand, so that must mean Liam was massaging his scalp.
Thump. Thump.
Niall was practically purring with the attention his head was getting from the three beautiful boys. He melted into Zayn's embrace, fitting into him like a puzzel piece, like he was meant to be there. Niall squeeze Louis hand back and nuzzled into Liam's touch like a cat. He noticed sadly that someone was missing. Harry. Wow, five minutes and I already have their names down. High-five to me.
Niall opened his eyes, he didn't even notice had fallen shut in search of the curly-haired boy. He also noticed the three pairs of concerned, worried eyes looking down at him. (Seriously looking down at him, lik seriously was he really hat short?) Niall glance forward and watch as the curly one rounded the corner, and gave him the same crooked smile as before. He was carrying a small glass of water and had something cupped in his other hand.
He walked over to the small blonde and showed him what looked like pain killers. " They are strong and will also make you sleepy, so you should just stay here tonight. S' that okay?" he said as he popped the pills into Niall's hand. The blonde examined the pills and recongized them as the one's he take at home, he put them into his mouth and took the glass of water and took a big gulp to wash them down.
"Thanks." He murmered quietly, leaning back against Zayn, the black haired boy tighten his arms around Niall's waist and started rubbing small circles onto Naill's stomach. Harry grabbed Niall's other hand and stroked his knuckles comfortingly.
Okay, Niall should not feel this comfortable round strangers. He has always been a social butterfly but this was different. They made him feel like nothing bad would happen if they were around. It was weird. But there was something about this lot that just made Niall feel like he was safe and could relax. He could feel the pain killers taking effect and his eyelids drooping. "M' tired"
"C'mon let's get you back into bed." Louis spoke quietly andlet Zayn pick him up and carry back into the bedroom.
They all followed suit,and watched Zayn lower the boy onto he bed and pulled the blankets around him. Niall grabbed his sleeve as he started to pull back. "Will you guys stay with me? " The plead in blonde was enough to melt even the hardest of hearts, so they all nodded and piled in around the him. The bed was small but they made it work. Louis and Zayn on both sides of Niall and Liam behind Louis and Harry behind Zayn.It probably shouldn't have as comfortable as it was but was. He gave them one last sleepy smile before he fell into a deep sleep.
AN: So there is chapter 1. WHOO. Boom. Excitement all over the place. Hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading. <3
~Kristy :)