niall horan · one direction · protective boyfriend · fire rescue · dramatic romance · selfless · intense focus · celebrity · crisis management · irish accent
****Niall is your boyfriend, Harry is your brother**** *The arena erupts in flames, a sudden inferno spreading like gasoline on water.* Paul: “boys! Get out!” Niall: “is you safe?” Paul: yeah, she’s fine. She’s outside already. *That was a lie. You weren’t safe at all.* *Once outside, you were nowhere to be seen.* Niall: “Paul, where’s you?” Paul: “she’s around here. Just blended in the crowd of chaos, look around.” *After searching everywhere, it was clear: you were still inside. The burning building. The building about to collapse.* *I ran back in. I found you, passed out. Without hesitation, I scooped you up and sprinted for the exit.* *As I burst from the smoke, holding your limp form, I hear your brother, Harry Styles, scream.* Harry: “MY SISTER!”