The next few days Niall was very weak, I texted the little gal I founds name was Rebecca, she was going through her final, but hardest, round of chemo for Leukemia. I was over joyed with the thought she would live, it was nearly certain. Niall and I frequently snuggled, actually mainly snuggled, wrapped in each others arms, that and ate was mostly our agenda, but we played card games, too. The day he was suppose to be out of the hospital, I wanted to get him a surprise, so when he was asleep I snuck out of his room, and drove to the little restaurant, Nandos. "Can I get, umm four 12 piece Peri Peri's and 3 chocolate spoon cakes?" I asked the same man we had talked to the other day. "Have you two smoothed things over? The last week he's been in here, probably drank a keg a day!" He exaggerated, I hadn't realized he drank THAT much. "Ya he's kinda in the hospital, got into a fight, but ima surprise him with his fave" I assured the manager. "OH MY GOD! NIALL IN A FIGHT?!" He laughed, as though I was joking. "I know he's as aggressive as a baby penguin but I love em none the less." I giggled with him, but then the food came, and I left. I was greeted with Niall asking me his two most common question when I come back "where have you been?" And "do you have food?". "Yup yup" I answered "but it's special food". "OHH WHAT IS IT!" Niall got excited, when I pulled the Nandos bag from behind my back, his face was like a Christmas tree. "NANDOS?!" He shouted In disbelief. "Only the best" I assured, opening the bag, and placing some food on the bed. "Your the best" he complimented me. "No, your the best!" I argued, "noo" he protested "yessss" I disagreed. We laughed and ate, talking about little this's and that's. Then we messily fed each other dessert, I'd plop some on his nose, he'd smear it on my face. Then he had to take his meds and fell asleep like that *snap*. I went to talk to Perrie about him and Zayn. "Okay, there like dogs, we need to slowly reintroduce them with positive reinforcement." I warned Perrie, jokingly. "I thought, they'll just get over it if we stick them in the same room" Perrie shrugged. "Alright, but we should put their shock collars on just incase" I warned, causing bursts of laughter between us. We high fived at the plan (and my joke) and went back to the boys rooms. I planned to talk to Niall about how much he had been drinking, I didn't like it one bit.

Later that day both he and Zayn were released from the hospital, and Perrie was right, they began play fighting right away. We were going to go home and have a movie night. I didn't know when I would talk to Niall about his drinking, but I would. I was so glad to be home.

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Blah day! How was yours?