One Direction One Shots (boyxboy)

Narry - A day to remember

Narry - a day to remember

Harry's pov,

I woke up and took a look at my little clock on the nightstand. 9pm I really had to get up now. I jumped out of my bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Like every morning I took a look in the mirror, again those stupid curls.. I tried to fix it a bit, but like every day it looks disgusting. I look disgusting, nobody will ever love me..

I took a deep breath before I stepped into the shower, when I was finished I changed into my normal clothes. A pair of black skinny jeans and my Ramones shirt, only because Niall said he likes these clothes on me.

Yes, I like my bandmate. I even love him, really love. The only problem is that he is straight as a ruler and I'm just the most ugly looking person ever. But at least I can keep dreaming about him, right?

I looked in the mirror again, maybe I should do something else with my hair. Just a bit difference, nothing wrong with that. I looked at my hair, what should I do? Niall has to like it, I hope he's going to say something about it. That would make my day. I go with  hand through my hair and look in the mirror.

I end up with my hair in some kind of quiff, it looks actually pretty good. Much better than just the loose curls looking like a mess.

I ran to the kitchen, made some breakfast for myself and ate it as fast as I could. I searched for the keys of my car and when I found them I went to my car and drove to the studio.

We decided that the studio would be our meeting point before we would go to the airport.

Today and tomorrow night we would have a show in Newcastle, and I actually really looked forward to it. Just spend some time with the boys, the band and our opening acts. And of course the best thing, to perform for loads of screaming people. Touring is definitely my favourite part of being in a boyband.

I saw the boys were already waiting for me inside the car that would take us to the airport. Surprisingly there were no fans, which really made me feel loads more comfortable. I parked my car and hopped out of it. ''Sorry that I'm late, the time really doesn't like me.'' I said while I walked to the boys. ''C'mon Harry get in the car.'' Liam said.

I ran to the car that, and of course, Paul was waiting for me inside. ''Harry, you're late again.'' he said, trying to sound angry but he really wasn't. ''Sorry, Paul. I'm just not really the best in arriving at time.'' I said while I sat down and secured the seatbelt.

We drove away to the airport and to be honest, I couldn't stop staring at Niall. He looked so cute in his tank top. His perfect arms showing, damn those arms are so beautiful. I wanna hold them every second of the day.

I have to admit that sounded pretty creepy but I can't help it, Niall is just pure perfection.

Before I knew it we arrived at the airport and we saw loads of fans waiting outside. We waved at them while we took the back entrance of the airport. The airplane was already waiting for us so we could enter is immediately.

It was our private plane so we had all the space and no one interrupting us. I sat down somewhere in the back so I had a really good view on Niall.

While the plane was flying I was actually staring at Niall all the time.

He was talking with Louis and Liam and they had to talk about something funny because Niall was laughing all the time. His perfect laugh..

Sometimes Niall looked for a second at me but I always turned my head pretending I wasn’t staring, and surprisingly it worked and Niall continued his conversation.