"Oh... Where are you going?" I asked, while observing him put on his coat.
"I'm getting pizzas for tonight. Wanna come babe?" Niall asked sweetly.
"Sure! Let me just tell Greg were going out." I replied while beaming. I jogged up the stairs and knocked on the spare room door loudly. "WE'RE GOING OUT! SEE YOU SOON!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. The only reply I could hear was a loud moan from Greg's lips. I giggled and ran back to Niall. "Lets go then!" I dragged him by the hand, out of the door and he began chasing me down the staircase. I giggled as I reached the bottom and he wrapped his arms around me from behind, lifting me slightly off of the ground.
"I love you." He whispered, so much feeling in his voice. I giggled and turned around in his chest, brushing my lips past his.
"I love you too." I spoke softly before kissing him deeply. When we were at the shops, Niall grabbed some frozen pizzas and headed for another aisle. "Where are we going?" I asked, trailing along behind Niall, like a child with its mother pushing the trolley.
"Getting needed items." Niall smirked.
"Like?" I gave him a questioning look.
"Like these." Niall stopped next to some boxes and threw some at me.
"Niall! I am all stocked up on tampons and pads." I whispered while blushing.
"Yeah well from now on, we are having lots in the cupboard just in case you get caught off guard." Niall smiled. "...And we might as well grab some of these while we're here." Niall winked at me and grabbed a couple of boxes of condoms and chucked them in the trolley. The boy at the counter gave us a funny look at the items placed on the counter but carried on with his job just the same.
It was quite clear to me that he was trying to flirt, but I hoped it wasn't so obvious to Niall. Unfortunately it was. The boy handed me the bag and winked prominently. Niall was there in a flash, pinning him with his glare. "Dude that's my girlfriend!" Niall exclaimed.
"Sorry man. I didn't know." He said. I said thank you to the cashier and grabbed Niall's hand as he let me drag him to the car.
"What was that Niall?!" I questioned him about his short temper back in the shops.
"I... I don't know... Sorry." He stated simply and began driving. Niall changed the subject. "Have you noticed that Harry's been acting strange?" Niall asked in a whisper.
"No? Have you?" You replied, mocking Niall's hushed tone. He gave you a glare.
"He's been acting very..." Niall hesitated before his last word, "violent." He whispered.
"Violent how?" I asked, shuffling up in my seat and watching Niall with great concentration.
"He tried to take a girl home from the club... But her boyfriend punched him in the face. Then Harry beat him up behind the club. Nearly to death. He wouldn't have stopped if paul hasn't dragged him off." Niall stated sadly, still watching the road. I gasped and clamped a hand over my mouth at what Niall had told me. "I know... This isn't the Harry I used to know..." Niall whispered solemnly.
I thought over what Niall had told me and I realized he was right. Harry would never hurt anyone intentionally. Not unless he didn't know what he was doing. My thoughts were interrupted by the car coming to a halt outside our building block.
"Come on then beautiful." Niall opened my car door for me and he held my hand to the apartment, while holding the Sainsbury's bag in the other.
When we had made our way up to the apartment I found the boys sitting on our couch, playing video games. "Just let yourself in then", Niall said sarcastically and smirked.
"Oh hey guys!" Liam yelled waving his hand but not taking his eyes off of the TV.
"Where's Harry?" Niall asked.
"Toilet." Louis replied simply.
"I'll take his spot then!" Niall said, using one hand to jump over the couch and the other to grab the controller.
I sighed and went into the bedroom to put on some comfortable trousers. "Natalie?" The deep voice gave me a fright and I turned around to see Harry leaning in the doorway.
"You scared me", I laughed.
"Can I ask you something?" Harry spoke with a serious face.
"Sure... What is it?" I asked, uncertainty in your voice.
"I need help." Harry stated, coming closer to me.
"With what Harry?" I tried to act unintimidated by him, but thoughts of what he had done to the man at the club pondered in the back of my mind.
"I'm on drugs." He stated quietly. I looked at him worriedly and reached my arm out for his, before dropping it again. I was still frightened of him. "I'm addicted. I can't stop. I need your help Natalie." He spoke. "Oh... And Niall is on them too." He twiddled with his thumbs trying not to meet my furious gaze. Now I knew why Niall had told me of Harry's strange behavior. Niall wanted help too. He wanted me to find out they had been taking drugs.

Notes

Sorry, been very busy! How was it? Alright?

I'm going to try and make Ch 13 longer, it might take a week and a half to write and edit, thanks for the patients and thanks for reading <3