Wednesday; three drinks
"Hello?"
"Harry? You never pick up. I don't know what to say." Niall speaks, slightly tipsy.
"Yeah, well I did this time." Harry replies dreadfully.
"It's really nice to hear your voice. Can we-" Niall says but is soon cut off.
"Niall, I need you to stop calling me. I constantly wake up in the middle of the night to my phone ringing and it's always you, always. This sob story act is getting tiring. Please, if you love me like you claim, then do me a favor and stop calling."
"Okay."
"Goodbye, Niall." Harry dismisses, hanging up abruptly.
"Bye Harry..." Niall whispers.
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drunk voicemails ↠ narry
Fanfiction❝ please leave your message after the tone. ❞ ❝ harry, everything is literally spinning and for some reason, you're the only thing on my mind. you know what would be funny? if you actually picked up. hahaha ok bye. ❞ where niall and harry haven't ta...
