FORCED. « narry

▶ two

Harry Styles

I woke up by the soft touch of warm skin against mine.

Soft kisses were planted on my neck.

I blinked a few times, looking directly into the electric blue eyes I loved so much.

"Niall?"

"Mhh"

I felt his body pressed against  mine while his hands found their way under my shirt, exposing some of my skin.

"What are you doing?"

"Just shut up, love"

He placed his lips on mine, moving them slowly.

I kissed him back.

Of course.

He grinned, teasing me by biting my lip.

"Niall, what are you doing?"

"I'm kissing you"

He looked into my eyes for the first time now and smiled.

This must be a dream.

He leaned down and pecked my lips, moving down to my neck and giving me small love bites.

Soft moans escaped my lips and I closed my eyes. 

"Mhh  Niall"

"Harry"

"Harry!!"

"Dammit Harry, stop moaning my fucking name and make breakfast!! My dad is coming over!"

I knew it. Just a dream.

Fuck!

I sighed and got out of my bed. Niall stood right next to it, an angry expression on his face while watching me impatient.

"What?"

I rubbed my eyes, protecting them with one of my hands from the bright  morning sun.

"Hurry up Harold "

I rolled my eyes at him, nodding slowly.

"What do you want for breakfast?"

I walked over to my closet  and pulled a dark jeans and a plain white shirt out.

"Omelet, please"

"Okay, I'll l be there in a minute "

He nodded and left me alone. Again.

Even though he wasn't really nice to me, I enjoyed being around him.

"Because you love him, idiot", I muttered to myself, pulling the shirt over my head and walking down the stairs to the kitchen.

Niall sat at the table and was reading the newspaper.

"Coffee?"

"Yes please, with-"

"With a small cookie, I know "

"Good, then hurry up"

I nodded and made him his coffee.  I placed it on the table next to the newspaper  and  walked over to the cupboard, getting him the cookie.

"Thank you"

"Will your dad join us?"

He shrugged with his shoulders.

"He will be here in an hour, so I guess not"

"Okay"

When I finished the omelts , we began to eat.

We didn't  talk, as usual.

I wished we could chatter about something, just to avoid the silence.

But that wouldn't change a thing.

He would just ignore me or tell me to shut the fuck up.

And we would start from the beginning...

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Oh Hey

I wrote this in school, that's my lame excuse for this shitty chapter. I'm sorry haha.

Please remeber that english isn't my first language okay?

I love you all :3

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Dedication to @the-beatles bc i love all of your books andd aaahshhhgvheörpgreoä BE MY BOYFRIEND IS ONE OF MY FAVES EVER OK? OK.

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