Narry One Shots

Stuck and in Love

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>A/N after the one shot so please read it<<<<<<<

"Niall why are you mad at me?" Harry whined for what seemed like the one hundredth time today

The blonde haired boy continued to ignore his band mate, wishing he would go away and find some other seat on their jet. The One Direction boys were flying from England to Australia to kick off their much anticipated "On The Road Again" tour and Niall definitely did not want Harry to bother him for the 21 hour flight.
"Harry just leave him alone. Don't wanna hear ya whining the whole flight." Zayn groaned, annoyed at Harry's persistence

"I just don't know what I've done wrong!" Harry cried

Harry didn't like being on bad terms with anyone, especially Niall. He got anxious when there was tension between him and someone. He was restless and just wanted to know how he wronged Niall, so he could apologize. As much as it pained Harry to not know, it pained him even more to know Niall was hurting. He loved Niall, and just wanted to see him happy.

Harry sighed in defeat before taking a seat as far away from Niall as possible, resulting in Zayn letting out a "finally." He opened up his beaten up leather journal and rummaged through his coat pocket until he found a pen. He scribbled in his journal, venting to the paper about how panicked he was that Niall wasn't talking to him. His mind mused all the possible scenarios. Maybe Niall was playing some prank on him. Or maybe Niall would never talk to him again. Or, oh my god, maybe Niall will quit the band. That thought caused Harry to nervously bite at his finger nails, something he only did when he was truly scared.

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Twenty something hours later the boys were being woken up Paul, indicating they arrived to Australia. None of the boys got up the first time they were awoken, besides Harry. The four others groaned and fell back asleep within the minute. One by one, the boys slowly awoke and scrambled to get their stuff and finally get off the fucking plane. Niall looked like he was having a hard time carrying all three of his bags so naturally Harry offered to help. Niall snarled at Harry before telling him he didn't need his help. Harry looked sad and wandered over to Louis, chatting lightly with him as they neared the black Escalade waiting for them.

Niall climbed in the way back of the car and just as Liam was going to get in, Harry pushed him aside and sat right next to Niall. He was in the smallest spot and his legs were awkwardly pressed against the back of the seats in front of him, but it was okay because he was next to Niall. Niall rolled his eyes, obviously annoyed that Harry just can't understand he needed space. Liam climbed in the back of the van and sat next to Harry, giving him no choice but to scoot closer to Niall. Their knees were pressed together and it made Harry smile a bit. That was, until Niall moved his knees up to his chest and hugged them, giving Harry an empty feeling.

"This is ridiculous Niall, we're best friends. Stop ignoring me."

"Harry!" Niall snapped "Leave me the hell alone, can't you see I really don't want t' be bothered right now?!"

Harry just frowned and nodded. Niall really didn't want anything to do with Harry.

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When arrived at the hotel, Paul, Liam, Louis, and Zayn quickly packed into the elevator. With all their luggage and belongings, Niall was unsuccessful when he tried to squeeze in the elevator. Niall and Harry were forced to wait for the next one, causing Niall to let out a frustrated moan.

"Is going on the lift with me that bad?" Harry whispered, obviously hurt
Niall did what he did best lately, and ignored Harry. They sat in silence and Niall got into the elevator as soon as it opened, tempted to close the doors right before Harry entered.