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Ex on the Beach

Narry and Ziall.

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What happens when a new ex enters the villa to disturb the peace? Will it break relarionships? Make new ones? Or, even, rekindle old ones?

We're about to find out!

Harry, Zayn and Liam were called down to the beach after a couple peacefull days without any exes arriving. They knew this was about to change.

One of Zayn's exes had already arrived, so he was pretty confident it wouldn't be his. Or at least he hoped it wasn't.

Him and his ex, Louis, had a very peaceful break-up over 5 years ago - they were high-school sweethearts. They had no beef or need to get back together. Not that it would make a difference, since Louis and Harry seemed to be having something going on for the past days.

Liam and Harry neither had any exes arrive, so you could tell they were pretty nervous.

- I swear to fucking god, if Cheryl appears here I'm running for my life - Liam half-jokes, fidgeting with his hands as he tries to identify anyone of the beach.

The boys laugh.

- I feel like it isn't mine - Zayn says, laying comfortably on the beach chair, unlike the other boys. - I already have an ex here.

- Louis doesn't count, you two are super chill - Harry says, obviously, moving his legs uo and down constantly because he was anxious.

- You're nervous because you know it'll be one of yours, right? - Zayn teases Harry, laughing. - You told me you have like a thousand exes.

Harry wants to argue back, but far back on the beach he sees a figure walking up to them. It's too far to recognize, but he knows it's a boy.

- Thank God, it's not mine - Liam lays back, putting his hand on his heart dramatically.

Liam had hooked up with boys before, but never dated. So it couldn't be his.

As the boy got closer, they could see he had brown hair and was very pale.

- I don't think it's mine... - Zayn says, trying to focus he's eyes on the boy that was slowly approaching them. As he got closer, Zayn could see how hot the boy was. - It surw isn't, but it could fucking be. He's hot!

- Fuck - Harry murmured to himself.

The boy was still far enough that he wouldn't be able to see Harry's expression, and Harry was thankful for that.

Because that was fucking Niall Horan. The love of his life!

They had dated for 4 years when Niall moved back to Ireland to study. He would be back in a year and they promised they'd wait for eachother.

3 months later, Harry started dating someone else. He and this new person would go on to broke up after not even a year, but Niall still never talked to him again.

Harry couldn't believe he was here.

Niall finally reached them. He was brunette now, which was new. His eyes were as blue as ever and his teeth were perfectly lined up, unlike when he was with Harry and weared braces. If Niall looked beautiful before, he was perfect now.

- Hello - Niall said, in his thick Irish accent with a smile on his face.

The three stood up to greet him. Liam was the first.

- Hey mate, good to meet you - Liam hugged him, smiling. - I'm Liam.

- Nice to meet ya, Liam. I'm Niall! - Niall said excitedly, breaking the hug as the next person went to greet him.