harry

Niall is sitting in our room with his head in the pillows when I come in.

"Niall? Are you alright?"

His head didn't move from the pillows and I became concerned. What's wrong with him?

"Babe?"

He pointed at a slip of paper on the desk and I reached for it, opening it quickly.

I'm going back to the UK.

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