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by micks_bitch

by micks_bitch

okay, okay, okay

"Are you better now? Did the medicine Dr. Watson prescribe work?" Harry asked quietly as his hand squeezed Niall's thigh comfortingly

"Y-yeah.. better.." Niall replied as he stared at Harry's hand.

He's always loved Harry's hands... that might sound weird to some people, but he just does.

He loves the veins and the way his flingers draw invisible patters on his own hands or his leg or arm..

He likes when Harry traces little circles and x's on his stomach when they lay awake at night..

He likes Harry's rings

Cold to the touch but so incredibly warming in the ways that they explain a little of his character

"I love you." Harry tells his

"I love you too.. and thank you.. I'm sorry. I always have these stupid freak outs.. I hate it..
I'm s-sorry" His small voice breaks again with his worry and Harry suddenly pulls the car over.

He turns in the driver's seat and looks at his lovely, beautiful, caring, kind, generous boyfriend..

"I love you. I love every little tiny thing about you. You have no imperfections in my eyes. You hear me, babe? Zero. You're fucking perfect and I'll always, ALWAYS be here"

Niall smiles, a bit embarrassed at the way his heart swells and his cheeks tint pink, and he leans over and pushes his lips onto his boyfriend's.

Harry kisses back and they stay, lip locked, for probably a minute before either even think of pulling away.

"You'll be okay" Harry mumbles as he moves his lips back then repositions them on Niall's.