Harry's P.O.V
I'm so thankful that today I had a day off. I haven't really done much except started laundry. I should get some more things done before Niall gets back home. His head is still bad and he doesn't need to do a whole lot. He says that he is fine and that his head is getting better but I can see in his eyes that he is in pain but won't admit it. I decide to do dishes now. I fill the sink up with soapy water when I hear the door open.
"Hello? Anyone home?" I hear Niall walk through the door. It's only twelve thirty. What's he doing home so early?
"Hey! What are you doing home so soon?" I walk into the living room.
"My head started hurting again. Yvaine said she would cover my shift for me." He rubs the wound on his head.
"Here, lets get you medicine. You know, you really should go to the hospital if it keeps hurting like it does. I know I keep bugging you about it but I wouldn't want something to happen." I hand him the pain pills and watch as he swallows them.
"Yeah." Is all he says. I decide not to continue the conversation and walk back into the living room.
"Harry?" Niall walks behind me.
"Yeah?"
"I thought you were going to do some house cleaning today?"
"Well, I was, but I kinda got lazy and blew it off. I did start laundry though!" Niall chuckles and walks to the middle of the living room looking around.
"I'll help you clean." He says and picks up a pillow off the floor.
"Oh no you don't. I don't want you working with your head hurting." I take the pillow from him and throw it on the couch.
"Harry, I'm fine. I can help you."
"I don't care. I want you to go sit and watch the Telly or whatever." I demand.
"Harry, if I am able to go to work then I am able to help you clean."
"But you also came home early too. Just go sit. I've got this. Rest."
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"All done!" I walk into the living room and sit on the other side of the couch where Niall is sitting.
"Looks good," Niall throws the remote at me. "You pick something to watch."
"Tell me if you see anything worth watching"
We scan through the Channels for a good fifteen minutes before I decide to give up.
"We'll obviously nothing good is on right now." I toss the remote on the coffee table.
"Maybe we could go out and do something? My head has stopped hurting and I feel pretty good right now." Niall gets up and puts on his coat.
"Let's go then!"
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Niall's P.O.V
"I haven't been to a park in so long." I walk along Harry admiring the nature surrounding us.
"Really? I come here sometimes just to get out and think about things. When was the last time you've gone to a park?"
"I really don't remember." I let out an awkward chuckle. And it's true. I don't remember.
"Well I guess I'll just bring you here more often."
"Harry! Lets go play on the swings!" I take off and Harry is chasing after me to keep up with me.
We get on and Harry already begins to swing. I try to move myself but fail. Then I remember, I never learned how to swing.
"Are you okay?" Harry stops and stands in front of me with a worried expression.
"It's just, I never learned to swing." I lower my head.
"Well then I'll teach you. It actually pretty simple." Harry walks behind me and grabs ahold of the sides of the swing seat.
"Now, when you start to swing forward lean your body a little backwards and swing your legs forward. When you start to go backwards lean your body forward and swing your legs under you. I'll push you and get you started."
He pulls me back and let's go. I start doing what he told me and I'm actually swinging back and forth. Harry gives me a little push every now and then to help me.
"I'm swinging Harry! I'm actually swinging!" I let a huge smile spread across my face.
"You're doing wonderful!" Harry stands in front of me but far enough not to get hit my feet.
"Jump off the swing. When you come towards me jump off. I'll be right here to catch you."
"Okay. I'll try." I swing a few more times to build up my confidence.
"Okay! I'm going to jump!" I swing back once more and prepare myself. I come towards Harry and I let go. I yell while im shortly airborne and when I land on the ground Harry catches me and his are on my waist holding me up.
"That was great Niall! I'm surprised you actually jumped!" I jump up and down.
Harry wraps his arms around me engulfing me in a hug.
"You were pretty brave. I've seen little kids scared to even get on" Harry softly pats my shoulders.
"Let's swing for a bit more yeah?" I sit back on the seat and begin to swing again.
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Hey! So from here on the story is from my own ideas! I'm sorry if this chapter isn't good. I'm pretty much having writers block at the moment. I know where the story will be going but I kinda don't know how to get there, but it'll all work out.
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