The next morning Louis and Liam went out while Niall stayed in to sleep more after the shock of last night.

Niall wakes up to his phone ringing none stop, he groans hating that he's being woken up again.

"Yes?" He answers in a tired deep voice with his eyes still closed and slowly falling asleep again.

"Where are you?! I swear you're a terrible assistant, why are you like this?!"

He hums, "I'm out of to-," his voice trails off as he falls asleep. "Niall!"

"I'm up... I had to come to Louis'. He was in a bad place and my baby wanted me to come with him.. I'm not sorry."

Harry frowns as his attitude changes into sadness.

"Is he okay..."

"Yeah yeah I think something happened and he just didn't wanna be alone anymore. You should call him."

"Niall.."

"You love him,H and he loves you. Don't act like an ex never hurt you before."

"But he just-"

Niall sighs, "Let him explain. I'm going back to sleep now. Oh and you were right." He hangs up before Harry could get another word out.

"What?"

Harry calls multiple times but no answer, he was left there confused and with so many questions.