Expect the Unexpected (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Different Perspectives

I feel guilty for putting an end between Harry and Katie. What if Harry really liked Katie? But at the same time, it seemed fake that Katie actually liked him. I want Harry to be happy, just not with her.

"Hey guys, I'm just going to quickly get some stuff," Harry told us as he walked towards us. He was all dressed up while we were in pajamas having breakfast, making us feel out of place.

"What stuff?" Zayn asked with a spoonful of cornflakes in midair.

"Just stuff," Harry replied as he ran a hand through his hair. "I'll be back to record. Don't worry. See you guys."

He walked away and I watched as a droplet of milk fell from Zayn's spoon an into the bowl. The door sounded and Harry left. Zayn immediately dropped his spoon in an annoyed manner creating a clang between the spoon and bowl.

"Tonight, lets get stuff, and live while we're young," Louis sung carelessly as he shoved a spoonful of oats into his mouth. His remark earnt a slight snicker from Niall while I was unsure how to react.

"Stuff," Zayn repeated.

-

I looked up from my magazine and down at Alice. Her attempts to do homework are hilarious.

"Alice, put your phone away," I ordered her.

"But geography's stupid," she complained.

"You're stupid," I joked.

"No, I'm-"

"Hey guys, is Harry back?" Liam called from a distance cutting Alice off. We both turned around to find him walking towards us.

"Don't you think he'd be in the studio if he was here?" my sister asked.

"Yeah, shut up," Liam replied jokingly. "I should give him a call," he said as he sat down next to me.

"Great idea, Liam!" my sister encouraged sarcastically. Liam put his phone against his ear and we remained quiet.

"Hello?" I heard from the other side of the phone.

"Hey, where are you? We're all waiting for you," Liam spoke through the phone. There was a short pause as Harry replied, but I couldn't pick up on anything he said.

"Who's that talking?.. What?.. Why?.. You have to come back.. No.. But.."

A continued beep sounded from the phone and Liam moved his phone away from his ear.

"Guess who he's with?"

"Don't want to know."

"Mmm."

-

The four of them decided to take half of their recording time off because Harry wasn't there and it wasn't fair on them. Dad was at the normal studio doing some stuff so the boys were by themselves.

"Come upstairs," Niall instructed me. I followed his instructions and we both stood up, hand in hand an walked up the spiral staircase. I opened the room to my door and sat down on my bed while Niall let go of my hand.

"I'll be back," he told me and he left the room. After a short minute or so, he came back with his guitar. He sat against the frame of my bed and began lightly plucking his guitar without even looking or thinking about it.

"You've been so stressed lately," he stated.

"Have I?"

"Yeah."

I half shrugged and watched his fingers dance around the neck of the guitar. I looked up at him to find his mesmerizing blue eyes looking at mine. I smiled a little in embarrassment while he continued looking at me with his sea blue eyes and a small smile.