Please Don't Worry

 Harry walked into his flat, exaughsted. He had just gone shopping, but had been bombarded with girls, as usual. But he was home now, and was looking forward to a quiet night with Niall. Since Liam moved in with Danielle and Louis spent most nights with Eleanor, Niall and Louis switched places, letting Harry and Niall stay together so they didn't get lonely. And as a bonus, they were also dating and in love. The flat was eerily quiet, Harry noticed. When Harry got home after being out all day, the tv was usually on, or Niall was in the kitchen making himself a second dinner. But there was no noise. It was almost too quiet, especially for Niall. Harry tiptoed upstairs and saw that their bedroom door was shut. It was locked, which meant Niall was in there.
"Hey, Nialler. Are you ok?" Harry asked, knocking softly. No answer. He knocked louder.
"Hey, Ni. Open up!"
Harry was now frantically banging on the door. He was starting to panic. Harry took a step back and kicked down the door. He saw Niall shoot up from the bed, eyes and mouth wide with surprise, earbuds now dangling from his phone.
"Oh my god, Niall!" Harry said, hands still shaking. He ran forward, taking Niall in his arms.
"You scared the shit out of me, babe!" Harry said, a few tears dropping.
Niall was in utter shock. Harry had always been over protective, especially since the incident last month. An obsessed fangirl had crawled through Niall's window and tried to hurt him because he was dating Harry. She had believed that Harry belonged to her. It turned out she was totally mental, obviously.  Harry managed to pull the girl off Niall and call the cops, but not before Niall had a concussion and a large cut on his forehead. After that, Harry had tried to distance himself from Niall so he could keep Niall safe, but that didn't work for either of them. So, they decided to move into a flat on the 18th floor and be careful about locking the door. Even so, leaving Niall home alone always made Harry antsy, but Niall had never seen it this bad before.
"Shhh, Harry. I'm alright. I'm fine. No one hurt me. Please calm down," Niall said in a soothing voice, running circles into his back.
"Harry, why don't we lie down," Niall suggested, still hugging the crying boy. Harry nodded, and Niall laid down on the bed. Harry draped an arm over Niall's chest, and Niall played with Harry's curls until they both fell asleep.