As Liam made his way towards Niall he heard a weak voice coming from behind the door.
"Harry?"
"No I'm Liam, is everything ok in there?" He replied, and couldn't stop the worry from seeping through his voice.
"Yeah well," Was Niall's reply, "could you give me a hand?"
"Sure," Liam opened the door and was met with the sight of an exhausted Niall slumped against the wall.
"I don't have enough energy to put on my clothes," he sighed.
"Come here, I'll help you."
But the second Liam wanted to lift Niall up. The slightly younger lad yelled at him to stop.
Liam stumbled back in confusion. "What's wrong?"
"Don't touch my clean skin with those clothes of you Payno."
Liam couldn't help but chuckle.
"Well ... there isn't really another option. Lou is taking a shower and Harold went grocery shopping."
Niall scoffed on the inside, sure go ahead and make yourself at home, even fill my food cabinets if you please. "You go shower right now," he commanded. "I'll wait here."
Liam didn't know what to say next so he just shrugged and headed to the douche cabin.
"Wait- could you give me some medication first? It feels like I'm rotting."
After Liam gave Niall his medicine and was done showering, he walked towards a half asleep Niall.
"Hey sleepyhead come on. You're gonna get dressed."
"Don't wanna."
Liam couldn't help but chuckle at the childish tone.
"Well, you're gonna have to anyway so chop chop."
With a deep sigh Niall surrendered and lifted his arms so Liam could help him up.
Liam chrouched down, carefully slipped his arms under Niall's, stretched his legs again so Niall came off the ground and sat him down on the toilet seat.
Just when he was about to crouch down again in order to help Niall slip his feet into his sweatpants, there was a knock on the door.
"Are you guys both in here? If it's only Liam, I have to report that Niall's gone so we should probably search for him because it's a bastard when he needs to be taken care of. If it's only Niall ... well that wouldn't explain why I can't find Liam. Either way, you should hurry up because it's taking way to long."
Liam's answer was slightly shorter when he said: "You can come in."
"Oh, so it's Liam. Is Niall with- ah gotcha," Louis said when opening the door.
"Ehm. What's going on?" The older man stood perplex in the door opening.
Liam now had finally managed to put Niall's legs in the navy coloured sweats, and was just about to lift him.
"Could you please help for a minute? You just need to pull the pants up."
"Yeh, sure?"
Louis hurried to his best mates and did what he was asked.
After all the clothes were on, Liam lifted Niall up bridal style and was about to carry him all the way to his bedroom when Niall started to squirm.
"Put me down. I can walk!" He said with a firm tone.
"Yeah right," Louis scoffed. "That's why we needed to help put your clothes on."
Niall knew his friend was right, he just wasn't in the mood to admit it and the other two knew that.
They were friends after all.
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FanfictionThe fact that 1D is on their hiatus doesn't mean that they don't contact each other anymore. In fact, they were just about to have a guys night when Niall doesn't turn up. What happens when they start to look for him? How will they find him? And wha...
