Narry (boyxboy)

Chapter One

I can't help it. I'm in love with him. I, Niall James Horan, am in love with Harry Edward Styles. Sadly, he's straight. He's had multiple girlfriends, who were usually older than him. Right now, all the lads were in the living room, while I'm in the kitchen. They think I'm eating, as usual. I sighed, walking out of the kitchen and sitting on Liam's lap. Louis was sitting on Harry's lap, and Zayn was on the floor. "LiLi, can I talk with you?" I looked at him, pouting.

"Sure." He stood up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck. His hand was on my back, rubbing gentle circles to keep me calm. As I looked over Liam's shoulder, Harry was sending glares at Liam. I quirked an eyebrow at him and he looked over, then away. Liam carried me to my room, closing the door behind us. He sat on my bed, me still on his lap. "What's wrong, Ni?"

"I'm gay and in love with Harry." The words left my mouth so fast, I couldn't help but think what I was saying was wrong. I got off his lap, sitting in the far corner of the room. Bringing my legs to my chest, I laid my forehead on my knees, shaking. He's not going to accept me. Arms wrapped around me and my heart started to race. "Don't kill me!" I screeched, my mind going to dark places.

The door opened, someone running in. "Who's killing my Nialler?!"

I looked up, tears running down my face. Harry... Did he call me his? I looked at Liam, who hasn't let go. "I'm not going to kill you, Ni. I'm happy for you. I'll keep it a secret." I slowly smiled, hugging Liam.

"Keep what a secret?"

I jumped, forgetting he was there. "Harry..." I sighed. "Go back to Louis."

He sighed. "Payne, do anything to Nialler, and I will kill you." He walked out, slamming the door behind him.

"Did you hear what I heard?" I whispered, not letting go of Liam.

"When he called you his?" I nodded, softly blushing, giggling. "Well, we have an interview. Come on, giggles." I laughed as he picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist again. "Such a child." He chuckled, walking downstairs.

"Oh hush." I mumbled, giggling again.

"Guys, interview."

Everyone got up, following us out the door. Liam got in and sat on the far end of the car, me still on his lap.

"Y'know..." Harry said. "There's enough seats for everyone."

I looked over, seeing him glaring at Liam. "Liam's lap is comfortable." I stuck my tongue out, laying my head on Liam's shoulder.

Harry grumbled, looking away. Is he... jealous? Neh...

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A/N: I'm trying to make my chapters longer. If you think I should just go back to short chapters, tell me.