"Truly, madly, deeply I am foolishly, completely falling. And somehow you kicked all my walls in so baby say you'll always keep me, truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love (in love) with you (with you) in love (in love) with you (with you) in love (in love) with you (with you) with yoooouowah." we finish the song, and I look over at Harry as he thank everyone for coming. But since it's the last concert for this tour we decide to answer a couple of questions from the fans. "Are any of the bromances real?" a girl ask, my head shoot up, what? Harry look over at Louis who runs over to Harry and hug him tight saying/fangirling "OMG, YES!! I love you Hazza!!" in a girly voice. The lads laugh and the fans scream. I know he's straight but still, hearing him say that makes my heart drop. And before you ask; yes, I'm gay. No one knows it though, and I'm planning on keeping it that way. If anyone finds out that I fancy Harry I'm officially dead. I look up at Harry again just in time to see him 'fuc.king the air' in front of him. God, he's hot. No wonder all these girls are screaming until they turn blue, I would too if I wasn't a guy, and actually in the band.
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I try to hide the pain as I see 'Larry Stylinson' acting up in the wardrobe, TOPLESS (!). All I want to do is run over there, push Louis away and kiss Harry until I can't breath any longer. It's not that I don't like Louis, you know, I love him. But Harry is mine, at least in my dreams... I sigh and put on my clothes quickly before walking outside to the car waiting for us. I'm soon joined by Liam "Hey mate, what's wrong?" he ask, I avoid looking at him as I answer "Nothing, it's .. nothing" I take a deep breath and look out the window "C'mon, you can't expect me to believe that. I know you too good Niall, something's bugging you. Now, tell me what it is, you can tell me anything you know" he says, I look him in the eyes, if he only knew .. then his eyes wouldn't show anything but hate he surely wouldn't be anything but grossed out. "Li, really, it's nothing!" I tell him, it takes him a second to answer, but when he does his reply wasn't anything near what I was expecting "You like Harry, don't you" It's more of a statement than a question, but I nod my head slightly anyway, telling him he's right. A smirk takes place in his face, oh god, he's up to something. "Wh-what?" I stutter, frightened "Oh, nothing" he says, still smirking. And before I get to say anything else the others come, and we're on our way home.
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Who wants to play truth and dare" Liam and Zayn yells walking back into the living room. They're both smirking at me, wha-why-WAIT! Oh he didn't! He fuc.king told Zayn how I feel about Harry!! I sit down across from Harry, I shoot Zayn and angry look before I turn my attention towards Liam, he should be glad looks can't kill, because then he'd be a fried chicken already. "Who wants to go first?" "I do!" Louis practically yell, we all cover our ears and then the game begin. Let the odds be ever in my favor.
"Niall, truth or dare?" Zayn ask, I knew it. Neither truth or dare are safe now. I know him and Liam planned this, I know that whatever I choose they'll make me either do something to Harry, like kiss him, or admit that I like him. No way am I doing this "Uhm, I just gotta go use the bathroom, you can just ask someone else .. like .. Louis" I say quickly, but before I can even get up Liam grabs my arm "It probably won't take that long time. And no one have asked you yet, you can go pee afterwards..." he says, smirking. I sigh, Harry can probably hear my heart beat, I think it'll jump out of my chest soon. "Fine!" I mutter, I don't even have to look, I know he's got a satisfied smirk placed on his lips. "So, truth or dare?" Zayn ask again, I think over it. What could do the most harm? If I pick truth he'll definitely will make me say that I'm in love with Harry. And if I choose dare he most likely will have me kissing Harry or something like that. I guess it's not worse than telling him though. I mean, it would just be a dare, right? He wouldn't think of it as anything special, would he? They tell me to hurry up "Dare" I say, looking Zayn straight in the eye. At first he looked surprised but it quickly disappeared as he thought of something I could do. God, what have I gotten myself into?
"I dare you to ... go upstairs in your room, with Harry, and ... kiss for 7 minutes" my eyes get wide as apples and my mouth forms an perfect 'o' shape. "WHAT?" both me and Harry yell at the same time, I push away the awful feeling from when he said that and instead yell at Zayn "When did this turn into 7 minutes in heaven?!" He only chuckles and then Louis grab Harry while Liam grab me and carry us up, into my room. We both turn at the same time but then we hear them lock the door. Great! What am I supposed to do now?! I sigh and walk over to my bed, letting myself fall down onto it, burying my face in my pillow. I let out a groan and then I feel the bed move. "Soo..." Harry says, I look up at him, his gorgeous eyes staring into mine. His curls laying perfectly around/on top off his head. "So..." I repeat. He look down at his lap, playing with his fingers "Niall ... there's something I have to tell you" he look back up again, nervousness clearly written in his eyes.
"Okay" I say, he take a deep breath before he start talking. "Niall, I-I" he stops, I lift his chin up, so his eyes meet mine. "You what Harry?" I ask him, "I-I ... just forget it, it was n-nothing" he stutter and look away. He get up and turn around. I hear a quiet sniffle, he's crying? I get up quickly and walk over to him. I put my hand on his shoulder "H-Harry, why are you crying?" I ask him softly, he turn around, his eyes red and puffy. "I-it's nothing" he says, I wipe away his tears with my thumb "Harry, you're crying. It's obviously not nothing" I tell him, he sigh. It seems like there's a lot of sighing today... "Niall, please don't hate me, please!" I narrowed my eyes at him "Why would I hate you?" I ask him confused "B-because I l-love you" he says with a shaky voice. Once again my eyes go wide and so does my mouth. He WHAT?! "Y-you love me?" I ask, still trying to register what he just told me. He nod his head and then hide his face in his hands crying harder. I can't believe it, HARRY STYLES LOVES ME!!! "Harry, why are you crying? Stop crying please!" he look me in the eyes "B-but you hate me" he says, his voice still shaky "Who told you that? Harry, the only reason we even started playing truth or dare tonight was because Liam made me admit that I love you and then he told Zayn and they decided to do something about it" I tell him, he suddenly stops crying "Wh-what?" I take a breath "Harry, what I'm trying to say is .. I love you too"
The sad look on his face gets replaced by a big smile, and when I see his dimples I can't help but smile too. He open his mouth and start singing "Truly, madly, deeply. I am foolishly, completely falling. And somehow you kicked all my walls in, so baby say you'll always keep me. Truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love with you. In love with you." He finish and then kiss me lightly. " I love you Niall Horan, will you be my boyfriend?" he ask, I grin "Yes! And I love you too" He smile bigger and then lean in for another kiss. Best.Night. Ever
