Living Magic (A Narry Storan Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

So here's another update! It's a bit short as well, but don't worry the chapters will get longer! I hope you like this one! Xx

Harry's P.O.V

He couldn't be serious. Obviously. It was just Niall being as stupid as he always is. Right?

"Niall, you're kidding right?" I asked him nervously.

He shook his head slowly and handed me the page in his hand. I took it from him and soon enough I saw it. James William and Troy Kaplan will be playing the love interests. I flipped the page to see who's playing who, and sure enough, it was us. I was James and Niall was Troy. I dropped the papers to the floor.

"I can't do this." I muttered and just walked away to find an empty room to clear my thoughts. I couldn't find one, so I just went into the bathroom and locked myself in one of the stalls. There was just so much things that were wrong about this. First of all, I was in no way that good of an actor. I can't just pretend to like guys. It doesn't work that way. And even if somehow, by some strange miracle, I can pull it off, what would happen with me and Niall? Would things get awkward between us now? I groaned and slid down the wall and rested my face in my hands. This sucks.

I heard somebody walk into the bathroom. Probably one of the boys here to talk to me. I just hope it wasn't--

"Harry?" 

Oh great.

"Yes, Niall?" I asked, a hint of annoyance in my voice.

"A-are you okay?"

I felt immenseley guilty then. Why was I giving him such a hard time? This was probably as overhwleming for him as it is for me. I sighed and got up, opening the door to see a very red faced Niall standing there. It made my heart break. I promised myself I'd make sure he stayed happy. This definetly wasn't happy. I immedietly went over and pulled him into a hug.

"Y-you're not angry?" he stuttered.

I pulled back, and pushed a few strands of hair away from his face. "Niall, I could never be angry at you. You're my best friend. You're like a brother to me." I told him sincerely, looking into his eyes.

"Well good." he said, pulling me back into the hug. "Because I wouldn't be able to stand it if you were upset with me. I wouldn't havce anybody to bring me food." he said, and I could hear the smirk in his voice.

I smacked the back of his head playfully and pulled away. "You're a jerk, do you know that?" I told him.

"Yeah, whatever. You still love me." he said, smiling.

I laughed at him. Then he turned serious. "Look, Harry, if you don't feel comfortable doing this, we can always quit the movie..."

I smiled at him. "Do you feel comfortable doing this?" I asked.

He scartched the back of his neck. "Not really, to be honest. But it's only acting, and we both know that, so that should make it a bit easier."

"You're right. It's only acting. How hard can it be? I'm not messing up the other' boys' oppurtuinites just because I'm being stupid."

He shook his head, "You're not being stupid. Look, I just don't want you to have second thoughts later. I don't want us to be awkward around eachother or anything."

I put my arm around his shloulder and we started walking out, "Nialll, we're Narryyyyy. We could never turn awkward around eachother if we wanted to!" I told him.

He laughed at that. "I guess you're right. Well, aren't the fans in for quite a shock. "

I laughed along. We started walking towards the boys when I heard him sigh and rub his eyes. His hands were slightly shaking too. That's what he does when he's nervous. I took my arm off his shoulder and turned him around to face me. He looked down at the floor. I tilted his chin up with my thumb so he was looking me in the eye. "Hey, look at me. We're going to be okay... Alright?"

""Promise?" he asked softly.

"I promise."

They're so adorableeee.... 

But do you think their realtionship will stay the same?

Who knows.

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