loving you feels so right

6.

He's hidden away in a corner when Harry enters, the smell of coffee instantly hitting him. Harry thinks Niall looks so warm and cuddly- he wonders what that'll feel like, what'll feel like to cuddle up to him...

You've got to stop this.

Harry shakes himself out of his daze and begins his walk over to where Niall was sitting, blowing on his coffee encased in his hands.

Its as if Niall can tell Harry's making his way over to where he is, because he looks up directly to where Harry is. He gives a shy smile which makes Harry's stomach flutter.

There's another cup of coffee he thinks, set in front of Niall on the table- and as soon as Harry slides into the chair opposite, Niall pushes the coffee over, a small smile on his face as he does so.

"I didn't know what you drank. So I got you a decaf."

"Appreciate it, thanks Niall." He gratefully smiles, Niall blushes and ducks his head slightly. And if that isn't the cutest thing Harry's seen all day, he doesn't know what can top it.

The pair sit in an awkward silence, purposely avoiding eye contact with one another. Niall thinks he would be laughing in any other situation, but its just not the right time or place.

Harry finally decides to break it, clearing his throat to alert Niall.

"So, um- I'm really sorry about the other night. I honestly never seen the cameras around" Harry starts.

Niall nods in understanding, a million and one thoughts running through his head. For once he doesn't know what to say, just simply flicks his eyes from Harry's eyes and lips- they're the perfect shade of pink he notes, quite plump too.

"I can't say I didn't expect it to happen, cause-like people know who I am, and where I am or planning to go. So I can't help it."

Niall doesn't even think he's paying attention to what Harry is saying, he's more focused on his lips, how they curve when he says a certain word. He wouldn't mind kissing him again.

"-and I really wanna shag you" Niall chokes on a breath when he finally joins the conversation again. His heart is hammering against his chest.

"What?" He asks, throat gravely from his coughing attack. Harry rolls his eyes and takes a sip from his coffee.

"Oh, you pay attention to that, but not my explanation." Harry smirks, quirking an eyebrow upwards.

Niall has to take a few deep breaths to actually be able to reply to Harry.

"Sorry, got a bit distracted." He mumbles, a faint blush painting his cheeks once more.

"I can tell" Harry states, a small chuckle escaping his lips.

"As I was saying, I apologise for the paps getting such an intimate picture of us. And sorry for throwing myself all over you too."

"It's fine I understand, I was pretty out of it as well. So we're both in the wrong." Niall adds in to the conversation for the first time.

"I know, but I initiated the kiss and got the attention on us. I only wanted us to have a fun night, no interruptions or unnecessary attention."

Harry's expression is not teasing anymore, but soft and sincere. He looks generally guilty for all the drama.

"So, like this. I want to make it up to you for it all, if you want to- you can say no if you want. But I want to take you on a proper date, with no interruptions. I'll make sure to get the most private place to eat."

Niall can't do anything but nod.