#neeyum

Niall couldn't believe his eyes.  The hate was back.  

He had changed so much though, changed his whole being for them!  He let his hair grow longer, wore muscle tanks, snapbacks, got braces, tried to laugh quieter... He had changed so fucking much and they hated him again!

He couldn't keep the tears back, why did they hate him so much?  Sure, he wasn't that classic American guy they had all loved during tour, he was back to be little, Irish Niall, but he hadn't totally gone back...  

"Niall, Niall baby please just close it down and go to sleep," Liam whispered against Niall's cheek, kissing it softly.  They were laying in bed together when Niall had decided to just check twitter for a second... He really really wish he hadn't.

"I-I ca-ca-can't Liam, they-y h-ha-hate me!" he whimpered, burying his face in Liam's neck.  The brunette sighed softly, closing down the device and putting it onto the side table.  He held the crying blonde close, whispering to him and cooing.

"Please stop your crying, you'll be alright.  Cuddle close to me, I'll hold you tight," he sang quietly, making up his own You'll be in Heart revision.  "I will protect you from all around here, I will be here, don't you cry."

Niall sobs continued on for most of the song, though they slowly calmed into sniffles and then steady, sleepy breaths.  "I love you Liam, you'll be in my heart too," he whispered drifting off.